As summer break neared it was actually today it started.
Izuku put on his swim trunks and packed a beach bag. They invited all of class 1-A to a beach party. It was the very beach izuku had used for training. Izuku grabbed the huge umbrella, Kirishima packed a cooler full of food and drinks and the two set off.
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Kirishima and Izuku set up their things before going to swim. All of class 1-A started arriving.
Each person bringing something to their benefit.
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The class divided themselves into teams of two. They began playing volleyball and Izuku helped Todoroki make something to share with everyone.
Kirishima noticed how particular close Bakugo was to Izuku. He noticed that izuku was teary eyed and upset. Bakugo walked away with a grumpy expression plastered to his face.
Izuku however, began walking towards their umbrella. He sat on Kirishima's towel and began rocking himself.
Kirishima saw the expression izuku had made. It angered his very being. He marched up to Bakugo angrily.
"What the hell did you say to Izuku?!" Kirishima griped.
"I told him, he's weighing you down. He's not doing anything for you. He isn't good enough... " Bakugo sneered.
Kirishima picked him up by the collar of his shirt.
"You have some nerve you stupid blonde headed asshole." Kirishima snarked.
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Kirishima sat on his counter top. Izuku tended to his wounds. A few burns and scratches. Bakugo got the worse of it. Izuku kissed Kirishima's nose.
"No more fights mister!" izuku sighed helping him off the counter top.
"what did he say to you baby?" kirishima asked worriedly.
"nothing that wasn't true." Midoriya sighed.
Kirishima took his cold hands and kissed them.
"What did he say Izuku?" Kirishima asked.
"That I'm just a burden... that I bother you and others around me... that you're too good for me...." Izuku sniffled, choking back his tears.
Kirishima kissed his forehead then pat his head.
"Listen to me izuku..." kirishima began.
Izuku's eyes began the water works spouting tears bigger than golf balls.
"I am not leaving you for anyone. You are more than enough for me... anyone would be lucky to have you." Kirishima said sweeping Izuku off his feet.
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Kirishima laid Izuku on their bed and began stroking his hair. He wiped those crybaby tears off of Izuku's rosy face.
"Tell me izuku... what's your biggest dream?" Kirishima nudged.
"Well... it's funny you ask... it involves a certain rough,manly, red headed guy, and two rings..." Izuku sniffled.
Kirishima took a second to fully grasp the meaning.
Kirishima then said nothing... he reached to Izuku's lips, and kissed them softly.
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KiriDeku
FanfictionA story about my gay teenage sons from my hero academia. I don't own these characters so enjoy and I might not update very frequently I'm sorry