All over again (KrBk)

Hero Safety

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Bakugou looked at Kirishima.

"I-I don't...want to talk about that," Kirishima removed his hands from Bakugou. The blond looked down at the scar. He pushed his shirt down.

"Okay," if Kirishima didn't feel comfortable about that, then they didn't have to talk about it. He tugged his short sleeve to reveal a similar one on his shoulder. They probably occured at the same time. So he shouldn't point that out either.

He touched the one on his neck.

"How did I get this one?" Kirishima glanced back over and saw which one he was pointing towards. He smiled as he began to explain how he got it.

Going on for a while, pointing at different scars from each other and Kirishima telling the tale of how they gotten them, before he was really tired. He laid down to go to sleep. Bakugou got up to leave.

"Wait!" He shouted quietly, sitting up. Bakugou turned around to look at him.

Kirishima said nothing more, patting the spot Bakugou just left from. The blond walked back over and sat down, getting under the covers.

"I thought you would be uncomfortable to sleep next to me," the redhead shook his head.

"It's hard to...sleep without you here," Kirishima placed a hand on Bakugou's chest.

"The first night, I felt like something was...missing while I laid in bed," Bakugou began. "It must've been you."

"How can you be so sure?" Kirishima asked. Bakugou placed his hand on top of Kirishima's.

"Because it's no longer missing," he did his best attempt at a pure smile. It's very evident that his face is not used to all this smiling. Or the gesture in general. But when it makes Kirishima's face glow a vibrant red. It's worth the effort.

The redhead smiled, snuggling closer to Bakugou. The blond used his other hand to tug his hearing aids out and put them in the charger. Kirishima scooted closer, his head laying on his shoulder more than the pillow, on top of his arm.

With he arm that Kirishima was laying on top of, he wrapped it around the redhead, landing on his waist. Their bodies were right next to each other. Kirishima's side of the bed wasn't even being laid upon. The redhead was laying on him more than the bed.

Despite how things have been going between them. Bakugou didn't feel uncomfortable. In fact, he felt prideful, for some reason. Kirishima wiggled to get comfortable before he closed his eyes to fall asleep. Bakugou did the same after turning the lamp off.

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Bakugou stirred awake during the middle of the night, he glanced over at the time. Twelve thirty-five. He glanced slightly towards Kirishima's side of the bed. His phone was on, displaying a name. Bakugou put his hearing aids on to hear that Kirishima's phone was ringing. He looked down at the redhead. He was still sound asleep. Bakugou reached over, but the call ended.

Fat Gum.

Who was that? Why was he calling Kirishima in the middle of the night? Bakugou was about to place the phone down but the phone began to ring again.