Who're We to Say? - a kiribaku fic

Can We Try Again? NSFW

Kirishima pov

Movie day in Mina's dorm aka the comfiest place in the entirety of the 1-A Heights Alliance dorms. Sounds like the best way to spend a Saturday.

"Hey Shitty Hair. Come to my room. I want to talk to you." Woah. This is the first time he's invited me to his dorm in months. Ever since the break up actually. I mean still months. So. Yeahhh.
"Oh okay." I shoot him a smile.
"Still fucking blinding."
"Still blinded."
"Yeah. And deaf. Hellen Keller is quaking."
"Katsuki you can't say that!"
"Sorry sorry."
"Anyway, why'd you call me over?"
"Can't I hang with my best friend? Do I need a fucking reason?"
"I guess that's fair. It's just that you usually don't invite me over."
"Yeah well, fuck you."
"I'm a top."
"Pfft and a moron." He said while laughing. Which made me dissolve into a fit of giggles.

The elevator opens and we step out into the hallway.

"I'm fucking cold let's get in my room. I at least have a little heater on."
"Okay!" Even if the cold is foreign to me I know Kat doesn't like it much and I can respect that. We enter his room and he pulls out my crimson riot hoodie from my closet, throwing it on himself.

"Thanks for this by the way. It's soft and holds in heat like a motherfucker."
"No problem. It was your favorite.... I couldn't just not give it to you!"
"Still is my favorite dumbass."

I sit down in his desk chair and breathe in the once familiar caramel scent. Man I missed this. Damn he smells so good. You're being creepy dude, cool it.

We sit talking for hours on end and I feel like I truly know every bit of him now.

"Wanna know something I realized a while back?"
"Sure Kat, hit me."
"You dyed your fucking eyebrows. Your eyebrows Eijiro!"
"Hah, yeah. I did. Had to dye 'em back to black too."
"I'm gonna fucking scream. I give up."
"If you gave up I wouldn't be here right now."
"Don't be a smart ass Ei."
"I can have my fun."

And before we knew it, it was the next morning. I don't even know when we both fell asleep. I'm still on the chair.

"Huh? What the fuck time is it?"
"Uhm ten?"
"Shit shit shit. Ashido is gonna kill us!"
"Crap! I gotta go get the sodas!"
"Meet you in her room I gotta change."
"See ya Kat."

I dash out of his room closing the door. Unlike someone who opens the door wider when he leaves any room. Especially mine and when he thinks it's not wide enough he'll come back to open it even wider, just to tick me off.

I grab the three sodas that I bought. One being Mountain Dew the other being Fanta, and for Kami I got a liter of 7up. I grab them and put them on my desk changing into something a bit more. Enticing, you could say. Skinny, ripped, dark red jeans and black, form fitting shirt. Now I'm not one to use my looks often but I really want Katsuki. It's been way too long since anything has happened and I'm feeling very touch starved.

Stepping out my dorm with the sodas see Kat with a stack of blankets towered onto his very defined frame. Oh my god take a cold shower. Why does he have to look so good?!

"Need some help there?"
"Fuck you.... yes."
"Alright."

I took the blankets blocking his vision and held onto them. I just happened to catch him checking me out.

'Fuck he's hot.' He mutters
"What was that?"
He flushed red, "Nothing idiot, let's go."
"M'kay!" I flash a smile and we head over to the girls' half of the dorms.

Once we got there I knock on Mina's door and she flings it open.

"You two look stunning! Gasp! Bakuhoe is that your weighted blanket?"
"Yeah and I'm using it." He flips her off and chucks the other blankets for the squad to grab. Burying himself under his weighted blanket.
"Can I?" I ask hopeful.
"Fine. But only you."