Kirishima POV
I rub the sleep out my eyes, hmm It's really sunny for being 7 am
I pick up my phone repeating my usual schedule turning off my alarm since I woke up before it
8:32 AM
what... I look away blinking to really solidify what I saw because there's no way-
8:32 AM
FUCK my heart sinks I jump out of bed grabbing my uniform putting it on messily my arm missing the arm hole mutiple times setting my panic ten times more I brush my teeth deodrant socks and as I'm out the door I realize I forgot the most cruical step in my whoe routine ... MY HAIR I fall to my knees I laugh in my hands taking this whole moment in
I'm almost an hour late and my hair isn't done
I reach in my pockets for my earbuds knowing there's atleast one thing that'll soothe me, weird, I laugh it's empty I check my second pocket, nothing
Tear threaten to fall from fruastration it's okay it's okay i try and ressure myself let's just get a move on I sprint the rest of the way untill I made it right out the door
My stomach in my throat or my throat in my stomach I don't know all I know is that I'm shitting balls my hand grips the door just go for it that would be manly I assure myself
I swing the door open dead slience...
"Hey..." tuging at the end of my jacket had to my seat all my eyes
"Wait young man why are you as an aspiring hero late ?" Aizawa stops me putting me right on the spot
"Uhhh well I overslept I guess my alarm didn't go off or I forgot to set it." My voice gaspy
"Fine and do I want to kow why you have a mark on your cheek?" His eyebrows raised concerned and agitated
Mark? I graze my face wincing memorieses of last night come flooding back. I pull out my phone to confirm.
As I look out of the corner of my eyes I spot a red mark right where he slapped the shit out of me, A slap can leave a mark like this ? I scoff in incredulity and when I look back up my teacher and everyone else waiting on my response like I should've noticed this before
"Training." I blurted out and for real took my seat . Aizawa satisfed with my answer continued with his lesson everyone facing the board once more
at lunch my friends group up on me "What type of training are you doing and should I be doing it too?" They laughed except Mina who stood there with worry painted all over her face
I laugh to ighten the mood "The serious one I wouldn't reccomend this to someone who plays candy crush instead of listening to our lectures." I jab at kaminari
"Hey! That is my serious training." His defense Mina comes up and puts an arm around my shoulder
"Now Red Riot what are you getting today?" Her tone shifting to one of mellowness
"Something with lots of meat." I fake thoughtfullness with a smile I squeeze her hand
As we get in line I feel the same eye prickling sensation like last time I quickly turn back hoping to catch them in the act
Bakugo? He quickly averts gaze looking at some plant infront of him. Maybe he had something he wanted to say
"Bakugo?" I callout
He picks up his belongings and heads out wihtout so much as a look back
Okay? I catch back up with my friends
As I'm devouring this plate I think over the convience store incident and now this what's he hiding?
A/N
Kinda short ik I'm tired. Hope you enjoyed critics are welcome :)
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Never Again
FanficKirishima's mom hurts and damages him physically and mentally, while bakugo has family health issues occurring. Can they help each other and fall in love while doing it or will they both continue to suffer?
