Kiribaku oneshots

Gone

Genre- angst
Length- 470

Third POV-

Kirishima was fine. He was fine. That was at least what Bakugou had told himself an hour ago. But it's now almost ten o'clock and still no sign or word from the redhead.

He didn't have the number of who he was hanging out with, so he had no other way of contacting him. He was starting to worry. What if something horrible had happened?

Bakugou normally wasn't one to worry, but this was Kirishima we're talking about. The blond had no idea how but the redhead managed to pull him in, and now he's all worried sick like this. What is he, his mom?

Doesn't matter, he knows for damn sure he was going to curse the hell out of him. He's practiced the conversation over and over in his head. He was ready for when Kirishima came home, acting all nonchalant like nothing was wrong, when he went for a fishing trip and now it's nearly ten o'clock.

He had considered calling the police, but he kept worrying that the moment he did, the redhead would show up.

He noticed the redheads car, watch it pull into the driveway. He went to the kitchen, it had a door that led outside to where the garage was, and waited for him there.

"Baby, I'm home!" Kirishima said excitedly, bags of takeout in his hands.

The whole argument he had planned just washed over as tears started coming out of his eyes.

"Hey, baby, what's wrong?" Kirishima asks, concerned. It was rare to see his husband cry, so something must be horribly wrong.

"You know what's fucking wrong!" He yelled, his voice quivering a bit. Kirishima was taken a back. He really had no idea.

"No, I don't know," Kirishima set the bags down on the counter. "I can't help if I don't know."

Bakugou sniffled and wiped away some of the tears before crossing his arms, trying to find the words that he lost to tell him what's wrong.

"You were gone for so long," Bakugou mumbled.

"Yeah, I got caught up playing cards, and I left my phone in the car on the charger," the redhead explained.

"I thought something horrible had happened..." The blond sobbed.

"Oh baby," Kirishima pulled him into a hug. "Nothing's going to happen to me," he kissed the top of Bakugou's head.

He let go of the blond. "Will food make up for it?" He pointed to the take out bags.

Bakugou shook his head.

"No?" The redhead said, disappointedly. The blond still went to eat the food though. Even though he had already eaten not to long ago.

The blond sat down on their bed and ate his upsetness and watched TV. Kirishima crawled besides him and cuddled him sadly.

Bakugou sighed and leaned against Kirishima.