⚠️𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘(𝕤)⚠️: talk of drug use,
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"Y/n stop crying please. She said it wasn't to far along and she thinks your going to be okay. Your going to do your Chemo and you'll be all better." Dad's been trying to get me to stop crying for hours but it's not really working. "But I'm going to die..." I bet i look like some puffy faced baboon with how hard I've been crying. It feels like all I do is cry now but I'd be worried if I did cry after finding out I have cancer on top of liver disease. "No your not going to die because I won't let you. Anyways you don't want to spend all your time crying. Your 15, you shouldn't be spending every day at home hanging out with your dad." dad put a gentle hand in my hair but made sure not to pull. It helped me calm down. "Don't you like that I stay home instead of getting high and drunk at parties." , "you get high and drunk here so what's the difference." Dad pushed open a window and poured himself a drink of something alcoholic. "I haven't done either of those things since..... In over a year." I made sure to choose my words carefully to not make dad mad and he didn't seem to notice which is good. "I know and I'm proud of you for that." he says he's proud of me but it's his fault I started doing those things to begin with and he knows that. "Thanks dad, means a lot." it doesn't mean shit coming from him. It might not be dad's fault I started drinking and doing drugs but definitely didn't discourage it when he found out and I blame him for that. "I'm going to go rest. Crying tires me out." I really am tired but not in a way where I need to sleep. Just mentally tired. "Okay honey, I need to go out in a bit so I'll see you later tonight. I love you sweetie." , "I love you too dad."
Once I got to my room sleep came easy. That makes sense since my whole quirk revolves around sleeping and dreaming. I don't like using my quirk to sleep because sometimes I wake up in a place different to where i fell asleep but it's always another room in my house or on very rare occasions Sekiguchi's house so it's not that big of a deal.
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𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕕 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕧
Kirishima was hardly paying attention as he walked through his house. One hand holding his phone and the other holding his towel around his waist. He was home alone so he wasn't to worried about anyone seeing him in just a towel. So focused on his phone that he wasn't paying any attention to his room around him. So confident he was alone that he dropped his towel facing his bed. Y/n had sat up in bed when she heard what she thought was her bedroom door opening and closing. Only now is she realising that this isn't her room. Actually she doesn't recognize this room at all, there's so many weights around. "What the fu-" there was a moment of silence where the pair met eyes and screamed. Well Kirishima's eyes met Y/n's face, Y/n's eyes met a very naked body. Either way both of them were terrified and screamed bloody murder.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE!" , "I DON'T KNOW!" Y/n pulled her shirt over her eyes and tried not to think about how she just saw his dick in full view. Kirishima has never stumbled into clothes so quick. Y/n was not in his room an hour ago when he went to have a shower and he doesn't know how she even got in his house. "I'm dressed now just umm..... Why are you in my house?" he's not super worried that she's here to hurt him or anything he's just a little confused and curious how this all happened. "I don't really know I was just at home and I wanted to sleep so I used my quirk to take a nap and sometimes when I do that I wake up in places different to where I fell asleep, I don't know why. Usually it's somewhere else in my house so I don't know how I ended up here."
Y/n is embarrassed and unbelievably red in the face and Kirishima couldn't help but laugh a little. "That's cool, I just wish I was paying more attention before I dropped my towel." Kirishima tried laughing the embarrassment off as he went to join Y/n on his bed. He thought sitting on someone else's bed would be the kind of thing that Y/n would freak out about but if she's not noticed he's not going to bring it up.𝕐/𝕟 𝕡𝕠𝕧
"Well at least if your here I can give you back your bag. You kinda ran off and disappeared twice yesterday." Kirishima passed me my bag off his bedside table that was sealed in a ziploc bag which I really appreciated. "Thanks and sorry for disappearing." I probably could have just said something to him yesterday instead of disappearing but it is what it is. "Is everything okay? You said your doctor called when you left yesterday. Is your liver thing getting worse?" Kirishima took my hand into his and I let him. "No it's not that. The blood test picked up something else...... It's leukemia." I wasn't going to tell him about this but just like last time it felt good to tell someone. "Oh........ Oh..." he looks even sadder than last time. He keeps going to say things than stops himself. "If you're worried it's not far along and I start chemo soon. The doctor says she thinks I'll be okay but you never know. Things always go wrong." I was doing such a good job at not crying but then all the sudden I started and couldn't stop. "I'm freshly showered so if you want a hug." Kirishima opened his arms and I just about jumped into them. His hugs are so nice and warm. "Remember when I said I was going to make sure you had a good life even if your sick, I think we should start doing that today." we both pulled back from the hug and I sat there wondering what he meant by that. "Start doing what?" , "doing something entertaining. You said you were making yourself sleep today so you mustn't have had anything better to do." I need to stop telling him so much because I feel a little attacked. "Your super rich right? Got super fancy chefs making you and your dad whatever you want. Probably never cooked a meal in your life." didn't know I was this easy to read. "Yeah, so what. Is that a bad thing?" , "no I just think it'd be nice to learn how to cook and bake so maybe one day you can surprise someone with something like how I surprised you in hospital. So let's go bake a cake." Kirishima pulled me off his bed and ran me down stairs. He seems really excited so I guess it wouldn't hurt to try.
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