(PoV Katsuki Bakugō)
I sat in the common room of our dorms, deep in thought.
I had just been informed that Eijirō Kirishima, my best friend, and the guy I loved, was a suspect in the investigation for who the traitor was. He was the biggest suspect. It made me sick to my stomach when I heard that.
If that's true, then I can't trust anyone, because the guy I trusted so much, wasn't who I thought he was.
If that's true, I can't trust even myself, because I'd have let myself be played by the enemy
If
If that's true, I-" Bakugō?" I heard a voice call out my name, I looked up, vision shaky as I'm pulled back into reality.
*huff, huff*
"Bakugō? Hey!" I shook a little and suddenly was staring right at him
"K-kiri-"
"Nono, dont talk it's cool" he smiled "you good," he tilted his head "you were just hyperventilating" his smile faltered as he looked me straight in the eyes
Kirishima positioned himself so he was lightly hugging me on the couch.
"I-"
"Its ok," he said "it's alright, you're safe" this wasn't the first time I've had a anxiety attack in front of Kirishima. Unfortunately, it's happened many times, but every time, kiri has talked me through them and made me feel safe, he couldn't be the traitor after all that, could he?
*snap, snap*
"Wakey wakey bakubro, I cant have you fainting on me right now can it?" Kiri chuckled " you'd kill if someone got a picture of that wouldn't you." He shook his head and pushed me back so he could look at me. Worry filling his face, even through the jokes "so, mr blasty, may I ask why you are out here so late? Usually you are retreated in your room before 9. Sooo what's up dude"
"I- um" I could never tell him what I had been worried about, never never. "The fuck do I need to tell you for, I don't need to explain myself," I pulled back and crossed my arms, I kind of missed the hug but I panicked.
"Aww come onnn you fricken tsundere" he bounced on the couch a little, still holding my shoulders "you don't need to be all aggressive, no one else is up! It's 3 in the damn morning, no one will be here for a while" he pouted
"Hmph, I'll throw one back at you, why are you up at this ungodly hour huh shitty hair?"
"Ah! Haha, I really couldn't sleep, thought I'd get a snack," he smiled widely at me "but then I saw you here! And now, this!" He giggled
"Jesus keep it the fuck down kiri" I looked around "you are gonna wake someone up, and the last thing I want is to be seen like this" I gestured to my puffy eyes and tear streaks down my face from my panic attack not that long ago
"Ah right sorry" he said in a greatly quieter tone "sooo, I answered your question, you ever gonna answer mine Baku?"
"Ugh, I was just thinking, get off my damn back shitty hair" I snapped, not really meaning to
"Aw come on bakubro," he pouted again, "welll I guess blasty is just tired, does Baku need a nappy?" He giggles
"Oi shut the fuck up" I blew a mini explosion past his head, small enough not to do any damage or make much noise,
I sighed and stood from the couch, shaking off Kirishima's hands from my shoulders, "whatever I'm going to bed"
Kiri stood suddenly and swung his arm over my shoulders and lowered his voice "you sure your ok?Tonight, I could stay till you are asleep if you want, I really don't mind" he smiled slightly
After the information I've been given, it's hard not to look past his words for any hint of an ulterior motive. When I could find none I just sighed, "fine whatever," I kind of slumped into his side as we walked " but only tonight shitty hair, don't think this is gonna be all the time" I retorted, not really believing my own words, and by his response, he isn't either
"Whatever you say king explosion murder" he laughs while squeezing your shoulders a bit as we walk back to my dorm room.(723 words! Holy shit haha, yayyyy this was so fun to write, next chapter will be in Kiri's PoV i think so hehe lets see how that goes ;p yayyyy ok byeeeee💚)
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KiriBaku (Traitor!Yandere!Kiri)
FanfictionI really wanted a yandere traitor kiri, with kinda soft Baku so ye! (I dont normally support this kinda toxic shipping but I will admit it makes for a great story) TW: obsessive toxic behaviors, violence and maybe character deaths (NO ART IS MINE UN...