It's been like 20 days, BUT I HAVE UPDATED!
Favorite song today was Lazarus by Porcupine Tree. Does anyone know these songs?
Now I present to you, chapter 3:
Bakugou continued to sob uncontrollably into Kirishima's chest for a while after. Around thirty minutes of the best boi comforting his hurting friend had passed. Bakugou's tears had slowed down and the red and spiky haired friend decided that he should go. Plus Bakugou might want some alone time. He had thought. Once he gathered the courage he asked, "Are you feeling any better?" He waited for a response and got one in the form of a small nod. "Do you want me to go?"
"Sure." Bakugou said. He then proceeded to sit up and shift around to find a comfortable position. He crossed his legs and embraced the tear stained pillow into a tight hug.
With his friends permission Kirishima stood up. "Okay." He said slowly.
Bakugou sniffled. "Oh and shitty hair?"
Kirishima turned around partly annoyed with his friends name calling, especially since he had just been comforting him for over thirty minutes. "Yes?"
"Thank you." Bakugou said sincerely.
Kirishima's eyes softened seeing his friend so hurt, and actually showing gratitude. "No problem." Kirishima answered gently.
Kirishima turned around once again, but was once again stopped. This time Bakugou grabbed his wrist. "Wait! Don't tell them why I was crying. Please."
"Okay." Kirishima forced a bright smile. He didn't think this was right, they needed to know. Midoriya was their friend, too. But Kirishima knew his friend's ego was too big for his own good. He would never allow Kirishima to tell the rest of the class about how he cried over his 'enemy'. "What should I tell them? There going to have lots of questions." Kirishima reluctantly asked.
"I don't care. Just not the truth." Bakugou replied.
"Okay." Kirishima reassured him and then continued to leave. Bakugou was still teary eyed when he left and now he didn't want to face his classmates. He didn't like lying and didn't think he was very good at it either. He considered heading towards his dorm room but he didn't think that was a very manly move, so the red haired teenager walked in the direction of the couches.
A few minutes later he arrived at the crowd. They were sitting around in a sort of half circle talking quietly when they noticed Kirishima walking towards them.
"What happened!?" Mina asked quickly, a mix of excitement and worry evident in her voice.
"I'm not sure, he wouldn't tell me what was wrong. I think he feels better now though." Kirishima tried his best to make the lie come out smoothly.
"Well then, what took you so long?" Kaminari spoke up.
Everyone eyed him suspiciously waiting for him to elaborate on the time they had spent together. "I was just hugging him, he didn't even talk." Kirishima said quickly, and not so smoothly, making a few peoples raise an eyebrow. "I swear it's the truth."
"Okay..." Mina was obviously disappointed by the lack of gossip. And everyone else seemed to buy his lie as they didn't question him further.
Kirishima looked around at the group. A few seemed a little disappointed but everyone mainly looked worried. Then there was Uraraka who looked pissed. She stayed quiet but Kirishima got a bad feeling and looked away.
Another thirty-ish minutes passed and Bakugou was still in his room. Kirishima was now lively talking to everyone but Uraraka was ignoring them all. She was lost in thought thinking about what Bakugou could be upset about and what Kirishima knew. Suddenly her phone started to ring and she snapped back into reality. She took her phone out, noticing that everyone had gone silent, and were impatiently waiting for her to answer.
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I'm Sorry
FanfictionDeku was badly injured when rescuing Bakugou from the league of villains. He was put into a coma. Meanwhile Bakugou, not sure if Deku will survive this, is forced to face how he really feels.