Violet Eyes

Chapter 61

Sorry in advance, but I really like dark and twisted Eijirou underneath all the sunshine bullshit. 

"That's what I said!" I exclaimed, cracking a smile at Eijirou. I, personally, thought it was hilarious. Eijirou and Katsuki just looked very, very mad. 

"I am not fucking stalking you," Shindo said with a roll of his eyes. "I do not have to try that hard to get my dick wet." 

I was on my feet and standing between Eijirou and Shindo in one swift step. My hand was pressed against the redhead's chest, really not wanting us all to get kicked out. "Eijirou, sweetie, I want to go home and go to bed. I do not want to go home and clean your busted knuckles," I whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. 

When that seemed to at least still his movements for a moment, I turned around to face Shindo with my back still pressed into Ei. "It's in your best interest to just leave, Shindo," I said in a bored tone, trying to mask my anxiety. It was a little impressive how well I did. 

"And why would I want to do that?" the raven-haired boy asked, his words slurring together just enough to tell me he was finally starting to feel the alcohol. 

I smiled sweetly at him, letting my head lean back until it hit Eijirou's chest. "Because Eijirou has incredible restraint over his anger issues, but he's had a really shitty week and now some jackass is hitting on his boyfriend, who he is insanely protective of, while he's drunk. Correct my math if it's wrong, but I think that equals you in an ambulance." 

Shindo had enough functioning brain cells left to realize he was fucked. His eyes managed to widen as he gulped hard, carefully thinking through his next words. "Ha! Great to see you guys again, I'm gonna head out-" He was already on his feet and backing away from us. 

"Might wanna hurry up," I said with a playful lilt to my voice. Scaring the shit out of Shindo was my favorite hobby, after all. "I can only hold him back for so long." 

As if to punctuate my words, Eijirou's arm wrapped around my waist and held me with a near-bruising grip. 

Shindo tracked the movement with his eyes, before meeting mine one last time. He gave a two-finger salute before swiftly walking towards the door of the club. 

"I think he actually pissed himself that time." 

I whirled around, courtesy of Ei loosening his hold just a fraction, and saw that Kaminari and Sero were standing next to Katsuki. "How long were you two there?" I asked with a raised brow. They hadn't been present when the boys first showed up and I hadn't noticed them join up. 

Sero leaned his elbow on Kaminari's shoulder with an amused smile. "Around the time you brought up Kirishima's anger issues." 

I let out an awkward laugh before focusing on Kaminari. "You really think he pissed himself?" 

The blond let out a loud laugh, knocking Sero's elbow off him from the movement. "For sure dude, I swear to god he did." 

I looked up at Eijirou with a wide smile. "I am so in love with you," I told him earnestly. 

"Fucking better be," he grumbled before leaning down to place a kiss on both of my cheeks and my forehead. He pulled back to fix me with a hard look. "What'd he say to you? Did he try anything? Did he touch you? Ow-" 

Eijirou's head snapped back and he was pulled away from me. It took me a second to process the fact that Katsuki had grabbed a fist full of his hair and yanked him back. "Let him breathe, fuck," the blond said in annoyance. 

His eyes shifted to me after he released Eijirou. "You okay, angel?" 

I quickly nodded my head, glancing between him and the scowling redhead. "Totally good, thriving even. Best night of my fucking life," I said honestly.