Waves (KiriBakuDeku)

Chapter 12

Izuku's POV~

The rest of the morning was very peaceful. Kacchan finished making breakfast, and we ended up eating it in my room while watching the first season of American Horror Story.

"No! Just let him love you!" I yelled at the tv as Violet told Tate to go away. "Tate is so soft! Just love the poor boy."

Both boys looked at each other, than me, with questioning glances. "You know he's a psycho path that shot up a school right? And didn't he like, take advantage of her mom?" Kiri asked me, confused as to why I had such a soft spot for the boy.

"I don't care, he just needs to be loved! He's messed up for sure, but his heart was in the right place." I pouted. I would defend that boy until the day I died.

"He's literally a murderer." Kacchan said with a heavy look. The atmosphere seemed to switch and a sudden tension was brought about the three of us. I just didn't understand why.

"He was just a kid! Besides, I still blame the spirits in the house for driving him to a psychotic break. He was really fucked up in the head." Avoiding eye contact with either of them. I didn't know why they were both so adamant about this conversation and my views, but I was a little freaked out.

They dropped the conversation, probably sensing how uneasy I was about the whole thing. We watched a few more episodes, eventually starting the second season. We hadn't gotten very far when there was angry knock on my door. I bolted straight up. I knew who it was.

"Shit!" I said, scrambling out of the bed and throwing a hoodie on as I went. I didn't even realize I grabbed Kiri's.

"Who the hell is that?" Kacchan asked, as he and Kiri both got up and followed me down the hall.

"Oh no no no, you two stay in there! She can not see you guys. I'll never live it down." I said, pushing them both back a little. I wasn't using any of my quirk, obviously, and I couldn't move them. They were built like a freaking cement wall!

"Who. The. Hell. Is. That?" Kacchan growled again. He was pissed and it took me a second to figure out why. It was probably a mix of sounding like I was hiding them from a girlfriend, and that I was embarrassed of being seen with them. Neither were true.

"Oh jeez, Kacchan! It's not like that! It's my best friend. If she saw two insanely attractive guys in my apartment she'd never shut up about it! She can be very exhausting." I said as Ura continued to pound on my door.

"Insanely attractive you say?" Kiri said with a cocky smirk.

I turn a shade of red close to his hair. "That's not what I meant! Well I mean I meant it but I didn't mean to say it out loud! Oh god you guys probably think I'm weird now or something. I-" My rambling was cut off by Uraraka yelling from behind my front door.

"If you don't open this door in the next five seconds, Shoto is going to felt the handle off!" She shouted.

"Who's Shoto? Like the pro Shoto?" Kiri asked. Oh great, he was jealous to.

"If Shoto even touches my door with his left hand, I'll- I'll... I won't talk to him ever again!" I lamely threatened.

"Oh well, I'm out. Sorry." I heard Shoto's monotone voice say from the other side of the door. I laughed at his response.

Kacchan got annoyed and pushed past me, Kiri following. "Kacchan wait!" I called as he went straight to my front door.

"Kacchan?" I heard Ura question from behind my door.

Two seconds later, her question was answered, when the blond opened the door. Kiri was standing next to him and I was running through the kitchen to reach them. "Oh hey guys. What brings you here?" I asked with a nervous chuckle.

Uraraka and Shoto both looked back and forth between me and the other two boys. Shoto's face remained blank, like always, but Ura formed a smile, that was immediately replaced with a scowl when she remembered why she was here. "You! You went on patrol again last night!" She shouted. She walked right into my house, pushing past Kacchan and Kiri.

I sighed at her behavior, but smiled at Shoto, opening the door to invite him in. He shot me a small smile before following Ura into my house. The small woman had already grabbed a wine glass from my cabinet and was helping herself to the wine she bought me that I never drink. I think she just got it for me so she'd have something to drink when she came over.

"Who told you?" I asked her, taking a seat at one of the stools at my counter. Kiri sat next to me, and Kacchan once again just leaned against the side of it.

"Not Jirou, if that's what you're thinking. She told Momo. Momo let it slip to Iida, begged him not to tell me, and then accidently told me herself." Ura said with a shake of her head and a sip of wine.

"Ura, it's like three in the afternoon." I said with a chuckle.

"You're point? I have to babysit you now." She threw a look to the two guys on either side of me. "Even though it looks like you're covered." She said with a teasing smirk.

I dropped me head onto my arms that were laying on my counter. "I told you she would do this." I whined to them. Kiri chuckled at me words, but Kacchan stayed silent. Something tells me he's not big on talking with strangers.

"So who might you two be?" She asked them.

There was thud from down the hallway and Ura and I both doubled over laughing as Shoto walked out, rubbing his elbow. "You hit that wall every time you come over. How have you not learned by now?" Ura asked him. He shrugged and took a seat at my kitchen table, next to Ura.

She shook her head at him and directed her attention back to us. She raised an eyebrow, indicating that she still expected an answer. I looked at Kiri and Kacchan, wanting their answer to.

I didn't even know what we were classified as at that moment.