Friends Don't Kiss Each Other on the Lips [NEITO MONOMA BIRTHDAY SPECIAL]

5.9K 242 350
                                    



Today has been a long day at school. That Bakuscum started a fight with me, no one won, we both got in trouble though. Great. Just great.

It was May 12th, I couldn't help but just lay on the couch next to Kendo. She sighed. "You seriously better stop getting into fights with class 1A, you're starting to get like Monoma." She chuckled.

I rolled my eyes. "He asked for it. Plus Neito gets thrown in the garbage after he fights with Bakuscum. Big difference."

She laughed even more. "That reminds me, what should we do for Monoma's birthday?" she asked. Neito's birthday is tomorrow? I didn't know. Is that bad? I've been friends with him for a while now. Best friends. We've made that clear some time back.

"His birthday...?"

She gasped. "You didn't know?!" she whisper screamed. I shook my head. I feel bad now. Maybe I should have asked him for his birthdate just in case this would happen. Too late now.

He probably wants a big party. Knowing him, he'll probably invite class 1A too just to make fun of all of them. And a big cake. And lots of admiration. It's Neito Monoma. Let's get real here.

"(Y/N), you gotta ask him what he wants! He'll give a serious answer to you!" Metal bar joined in. He needs to lower his voice.

"Why me? I'm sure he'll give the same answer." I crossed my arms. Titan coward then smashed into the conversation.

"Because you won't feel bad for asking! Also you should know what he wants, he talks to you 24/7." Why are so many people in this room? Now that I scan the place, everyone is huddled near the couch. This is stupid.

Might as well just do what they want. Maybe they'll stop panicking like idiots. I got up off my spot and started walking towards the boy side of the dorms.

I got to Neito's door, and knocked. I waited for him to answer. He's not. Is he even here? He could be at his family's house. It is almost his birthday.

I heard something come from his room. I knocked again. "Neito, are you in there?" I'm worried now. Why isn't he answering?

Still no answer. That's it. I don't like intruding on people, but it's a must now. I pulled a pin out of my hair, and picked at his door. As soon as it opened, I took a step into his room.

Neito was on his bed.

Crying.

I walked over to him. "(Y/N).. get out please.."

Why is he crying? Did someone hurt him? I'll hurt them.

"What's wrong? You didn't open up your door. It's something serious. Did someone hurt you?"

He shook his head and turned away from me. I sat down next to him on his bed. I held his shoulder and tried to get a look at his face.

I just want him to answer me. This problem could be solved once I get my hands on the person who made him upset.

"Neito. Please tell me what's wrong."

He took a couple of breaths and wiped his tears. He stared at me and then opened his mouth. "It's just... tomorrow is my birthday, it's supposed to be good, I know, but.. it just reminds me of my quirk. How people hate it. It makes me hate myself. I shouldn't be crying, it's not a big deal-"

I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Shut up, idiot. We've been over this numerous times. Your quirk isn't horrible. You don't steal from people. Those kids were assholes. Your quirk is outstanding. Accept it."

I leaned my head on his shoulder, rubbing his back. I've gotten the hang of this now, I've comforted Neito many times.

"You can cry on me."

It took him a while, but he finally started sobbing. I hated it. I don't want him to cry. I want him to smile. Be happy.

I've been feeling horrible around him lately. Like my heart was going to explode. It's nice being this close to him.

His sobbing died down, but he still kept his head on my shoulder. It was quiet for a good ten minutes.

"(Y/N)."

"What?"

"Thank you."

Thank you? I barely did anything. He shouldn't be thanking me for anything. I don't need the thank you.

"Stop. I don't want that thank you. Just shut up and stay still."

More silence. I pet his head, bringing him closer to me. His arms were tight around me. I could stay in this position forever to be honest.

"You've changed a lot, (Y/N).." he chuckled.

I sighed. "I know. You did this to me. Dumbass." I smacked the top of his head.

"I'm glad I was the one.." he yawned. It's late, and he was crying. He needs to go to bed. I hate pushing him off of me, but I don't need him looking like Hitoshi. It's like twelve.

I pushed him down on his pillows. "Go to bed, maniac."

"(Y/N). I need it."

I knew what he was talking about. I think I needed it too. I leaned down to his face and kissed his lips. He kissed back, leaning up a bit, holding my back.

It was an odd thing we do. We're nothing but friends, but we kiss. A friendly kiss? It just helps us both out. It feels nice.

We both pulled away. I stared down at his beautiful eyes. "Now go to sleep." I started walking towards his door.

"One more thing, (Y/N)."

"What is it?"

"Friends don't kiss each other on the lips."

It was silent. What do I say to that? I just looked back at him and walked out the door. Happy birthday, Neito.

Broken || Neito Monoma X ReaderWhere stories live. Discover now