Kiribaku oneshots

😰Paranoia👻

Genre- fluff
Length- 521

Third POV-

After many encounters with villains up close, Bakugou has grown a bit paranoid, especially at night. Even the slightest creak in the floor makes him frightened. Although no one else knew about this...well, besides from Kirishima.

The blond never liked being alone when he's feeling this, so he goes to Kirishima's room for a bit then go back to his own.

The redhead would comfort him, rub his back, sometimes Bakugou would stay and they would cuddle.

In Kirishima's arms, Bakugou felt safe. That they would protect him from anything. Which is why he so easily fell asleep in those arms.

Tonight was no different from any other. The blond walks in, closing the door behind him, a cold sweat very obvious.

The redhead has a hard time falling asleep, which is why he's up during that time.

Kirishima spins around in his chair and holds his arms open, a soft look on his face. The blond walked over and sat in Kirishima's lap, wrapping his arms around the redhead.

Kirishima enclosed his arms around Bakugou in return, spinning back towards his desk and rubbing the blond's back while he worked.

"Do you plan on going back to your room at all?" The redhead asked. Bakugou shook his head, clinging to Kirishima tighter. Despite how tough he acts during the day, he was a cuddly koala bear at night.

Kirishima gives Bakugou a kiss on the cheek before continuing what he was doing, rubbing Bakugou's back and working on school work.

"If you're up for it...and if we get permission from Aizawa...would you like to share a dorm with me?" Kirishima asks after a while.

"I'll just be a burden," the blond grumbled.

"No, you won't be," Kirishima stopped working and leaned more towards the chair. "Why do you think I allow you in here whenever you're like this?"

Bakugou squeezed himself closer, hiding his face in Kirishima's neck.

"Yeah...I would like that," the redhead smiled as he squeezes his boyfriend.

"We'll get to experience what it's like sharing a living space," he explained. "And I want to share everything with you," he hushed, moving his hands to Bakugou's waist and rubbed them. It made Bakugou's cheeks red.

"I won't let you feel afraid again," he whispered in the blond's ear, making Bakugou's face even redder. He leaned more into Kirishima.

"Shut up," he grumbled, his tone lacking the bite it normally held. The blond sighed tiredly, a yawn escaping his throat.

"Sleepy Kit-Kat?" The redhead asked, grazing Bakugou's cheek. The blond hummed in confirmation.

Kirishima struggled for a second, but he managed to stand up while carrying Bakugou. Walking over to the bed and laying the blond on top of it, gently.

He tried to stand straight but Bakugou held tightly to his shirt. He chuckled as he planted himself right next to Bakugou, pulling him close. Throwing the covers over the both of them.

"Night Kit-Kat," he kissed the top of Bakugou's head. The blond was already fast asleep as he said this, making him chuckle again.