Home. (Eijiro Kirishima x Reader)

Chapter Thirty-Six

—First Person POV.—

The next night comes by fast and we're packing up our stuff in the temporary room we had been set in. We chose to just pack up now so we didn't have to worry about it in the morning.

Most of today was filled with us cuddling and just basking in the rest we were able to hold onto in the moment—the both of us choosing to just enjoy the comfort the other provided.

And a part of me was glad. It was nice to rest—and these past few days of being able to sleep on actual beds were really refreshing.

Turning to the redhead behind me, I ran over the supplies we had one last time—finally being sure we had everything before a knock sounded from our door.

Tilting my head to glance over my shoulder, Eijiro is is already looking towards me—his gorgeous crimson eyes blinking in confusion before a familiar girls voice sounded off.

"Hey, Kirishima? I finished the potion!" She alerts through the oak, causing my brows to raise when I suddenly remember their plans communicated during last nights dinner.

"Oh! Sorry, I forgot!" The black—soon to be red haired guy hurriedly replies, stepping towards me and holding his hand out for mine. A chuckle slips past my lips from his antics, letting him gently tug my hand up so he could plant a light kiss on the back of my skin.

After further tugging me in to plant a kiss on my forehead, I have to shove him towards the door so he wouldn't be keeping Uraraka waiting.

"Hurry up and get out!" I demand through giggles and he finally opens the door—our playful bickering instantly meeting the girl standing right outsides attention.

And after finally kicking my significant other out of his own room, I offer a friendly smile to the brunette.

"I'll give you some gold to make his hair pink," I comment, a joking grin clear on my features as Urarka giggles at the thought and taps a finger against her chin as if she was actually considering it.

"Please don't." Eijiro speaks, a nervous expression overtaking his face as he sent a weary glance between us.

"Of course, I wouldn't." The brunette assures and places a hand on the taller man's back—ushering him forward and in the direction of her room.

Uraraka's giving me a mischievous grin—that I gladly returned,— as she trots behind him "I can see you two smiling at each other!" Kirishima points out once his head tilts of his shoulder.

The shorter girl quickly replaces the once smug expression with one of offense, hurrying my lover off and down the hallway.

I let out light chuckles toward the interaction, taking the time to glance through out the seemingly empty hallway and take notice of the sun lanterns illuminating the staircase.

I was just planning on going back into the room to go over our stuff again but a thought flickers to life in my mind—suddenly reminding me that I never took the time to thank Tsu for her help so long ago.

Our escape.

My eyes light up at the thought and I waste no time in closing the door behind me as I exit.

My steps click lowly against the oak floorboards—making my way over to the staircase before heading in down.

As the lantern fills the open rooms with light, my eyes cast over the people present and I catch sight of a flicker of green heading into the back of the kitchen.

I start to follow, the two other present just casually chattering away as I pass before Midoriya briefly glances up to me—his emerald gaze blinking in confusion.