Addicted To You| [Eijiro Kirishima X Reader]

13. Attack on U.A. (part 1)

(Before this story begins, i want you guys to ask me some questions about me and what you think i could add in the future. If let's just say you like going to the beach or maybe like the snow then i might as well add that for you guys. And just so you know, this story will go back and forth, just something to alert you guys on. Thank you very much!)

Kirishima's P.O.V

I woke up really tired and kept thinking about why Kazu started to tear up. Maybe it was something from her childhood or maybe it has to do something with not giving life to the fullest. I'm not sure. What does the daffodil mean anyways? I'll look it up later. Meanwhile i decided to text her but no answer. "I feel like I'm forgetting something but i don't know what? OH YEAH, I GOT SCHOOL TO ATTEND!" I screamed making the neighbors freak out. I changed as fast as i could and put some cologne on m-wait.... AM I OUT OF COLOGNE??!! No that can't be true, I've used it so many times that i never keep count- oh yeah i forgot that i did use it a lot when going to parties, fancy places, and as a guest to someones house.

I ran around the house trying to find something that smelled really good but couldn't find anything else but febreeze. Wait, did i just say febreeze? I remember now what i can do. I saw a YouTube video that had to do with febreeze. It was a guy that said "if you don't have any perfume or cologne and you have febreeze, then use that. Just spray it in the air and jump in it". I sprayed the febreeze in the air and jumped in it while closing my eyes. "There's something strange in the neighborhood, you need a call, Kiri-kun" i said doing a heart over my head. "Wait did i just sound like (y/n) right now?" i questioned while looking at myself in the mirror. Oh yeah that's right, i gotta check up on (y/n). I decided to go out through the window with my backpack on and climb down the big tree i had next to my window.

I ran to her house and saw it after 2 blocks away. I realized that we live close to each other kinda. It's just that we take separate roads to get to home.  I looked at her house and admired it. It looked kinda big but i would say it was on average. It wasn't too big or too small but it looked like a 3 story house. I decided to go to the back of the house and check if she was there. I threw a pebble to window and no one came out. I threw another one and still no answer. I threw the last pebble till i saw someone peeping through the window. They opened it and said "what's so damn important you jerk!" I was so frightened and said "I'll just go if you want me to (y/n)." She jumped out of her window and went down the tree doing a one-handed front flip. All of a sudden she bowed down and said "sorry shima, i didn't know it was you. Please forgive me and what brought you here just to see a piece of trash like me?" Why is she calling herself a piece of trash? She isn't perfect but she is great. I would feel like a piece of trash somehow.

She stood up and looked scared. She just closed her eyes and was stiff while blushing. It was pretty cute because she kept hiding in her sweater. I blushed and said "i-it's okay j-just don't worry about it". She got closer to me and looked concerned saying "what's wrong with you Kiri? You've been acting so shy lately. And do you have a fever? If you don't feel good then stay home okay?" Her eyes looked so big that even i didn't understand what she was saying. I rubbed the back of my neck and said "i can't. My mom is always busy with work, it's just me alone in the house. My father is still at his job somewhere in a different place. Who's gonna take care of me when i get sick? I can't even cook. I can only cook cereal and do a sandwich along with microwaving and toasting frozen foods." She hugged me and said "I'll take care of you! I'm sorry......" She hit my chest hard that i went oof. Before she hugged me, i saw her hiding her palms in her sweater. I don't really understand girls because they're just complicated to understand for a guy's perspective. My dad as a kid told me that women don't mean what they say. The only thing i remember while growing up is that he was strict with me at some point. You don't really realize it but when you fuck up or do something wrong your parents will always forgive you and help you out. When you're a kid you just think that your parents don't care about how you feel and you start being mean to them and say mean stuff. It's when you're older that you realize what they've done for you to be successful. It's hard to say sorry especially when you start knowing that there is no such thing as peace and everyone has to go through war.