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Gorgeous Wasteland

I don't own the photo above credits to the artist.

-really dumb
-fluff
-Kiribaku
-Hella gay
-love at first sight (just a warning beacause I know that some people find that annoying)
-smol bois (Kirishima is aged 8) (Bakugou is aged 9)

Kirishima POV:

"Hm- hm- hm hm- hm'' I hum skipping down the chipped gravel sidewalk. The air isn't fresh under ground where I live so, its fun to just take walks above ground every once in a while.

My coat sways softly to the bounce in my step while I take an abrupt stop and inhale the sweet untainted air. Its crisp and cold but, it feels homey, kinda like it felt back when I lived with my parents above ground.

I close my eyes and savor the lonely street with the fresh air. This street is one of the most beautiful places I visit, its ethereal. A small gust of wind hits my exposed neck causing me to shiver.

I rub my hands together and try to breathe the little bit of hot breath I have onto them.

"I-Its s-s-so cold..." another breeze hits my neck and I cry out. This is probably the coldest weather Ive ever experienced! I live underground for heaven's sake! Its stuffy!

Suddenly, I feel a warm cloth wrap around me I make a hum of satisfaction and melt into the warmth of the cloth.

I grip its sides desperately and then gaze around myself, looking for who threw the cloth.

I spot a crimson eyed blonde with an annoyed expression beside me. He doesn't look like he's from the underground, his clothes arent all that tattered and-

hes missing a jacket.

Ive heard that most people who don't live in the underground wear them.

But, he doesn't have one.

I raise a brow in confusion trying to process what's just happened. Then I look down at the cloth in my hands. It looks like some sort of clothing?

Is this what they call a jacket?

I examine the cloth further and realize that the blonde must have thrown it on me once he saw that I was cold.

I look at him bearing a smile too wide for my face and squinting my eyes a bit in happiness.

"Thank you- thank you for wrapping this cloth around me! Its really warm!" I flash the boy my sharky teeth and he stares at me with confusion evident in his eyes.

"Are those your teeth?! Why are they so pointy? They're so cool!!" He perks up complimenting my unusual 'teeth'. I usually get ridiculed because of them but, Its nice to be told that theyre a 'cool' aspect...

"T-thank you..." I blush, my voice trailing off and becoming a bit more perfunctory near the ending.

The blonde boy smiles back awkwardly, almost as if smiling is an activity that's out of the ordinary for him to do.

His eyes twitch and it looks sorta like his face isn't used to smiling- like its hard to support a smile. Its kinda cute...

He puts his hands in his pant pockets and swings back and forth on his heels, flinging a bit of gravel from the damaged sidewalk. He blushes as well.

"No problem..." he reassures me. I give him a hug. His eyes widen in suprise as mine squint in confusion. I tilt my head to the side. Maybe hugs mean something different here?

"I-im sorry, did I-?" He shakes his head with a blush covering his face.

"It just caught me by surprise is all." The blonde explains maintaining a straight face.

I nod and rub the nape of my neck at a loss of words wishing that I hadn't have struck so much awkwardness.

"Yeah..." he trails off, his eyes darting over to a large abandoned alleyway.

"What's that?" He asks pointing towards the alleyway. I thought he lived around here, does he not know the town well?

"Its just an old alleyway, nobody uses it anymore, I guess you could say its abandoned or something along those lines..." I respond, my eyes darting over to the alleyway that Id visited so often. In fact that alleyway is usually the first place I go to when Im above ground.

"Cool! Do ya wanna go check it out!" He asks with glimmering puppy dog eyes.

"Sure, I come here all the time actually. " he smiles and leads me towards the alleyway.

I grab his hand and bring him atop of a staircase to see the sunset. I help him up and we sit down facing the gorgeous sunset.

Its funny really, how such an abandoned and worn down place can be this gorgeous. The scraps of metal left over, the flickering corner store lights, everything.

The way that the peach color of the sunset illuminates the wasteland, its beautiful.

I think the reason its so enthralling is because its unusual, unusual and vacant. Its silent. So silent.

I feel a hand squeeze mine and I see that the blonde boy never let go of it. I chuckle at this and look up at his face to see his reaction- my heart stops.

His mouth is opened wide in awe at the veiw. I remember, that must have been my expression when my parents brought me here years ago- mouth agape and eyes engrossed in the beauty of the vacant land.

I don't bother him, I don't let go of his hand, I just stare at him, I stare at him in disbelief.

His blonde hair glistens a light pink from the sunset and his lips parted ever so slightly, get a soft light to them. His features are nothing short of bewitching.

Something hits me, it all feels so unreal, like Im in a fairytale. I bet the world could be crumbling around me right now and I wouldn't hear a sound.

Is this what they call love?

I think thats how you discribe it. How you'd discribe that feeling where the only place that you'd ever want to be is beside the person you're in love with, where you suddenly cant imagine life without them.

That's how I feel about this blonde, I havent even known him for more than a day and yet, I want to spend my life with him.

I look at the boy with a tender gaze and the sentace replays in my mind.

'I want to spend my life with him'

I smile.

Thats for sure.

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Wow okay, so that was pretty cheesy but it was really fun to write so, I guess it was worthwhile...

Also Im having a small panic attack, I just gained a small bit of confidence about my body (the first tiny bit of confidence Ive had) so I tried on a dress and I walked around the house in it, I was happy and I really liked how it looked on me. Then my parents saw me and said it looked stupid on me. I immediately ran back to my room and lost the little bit of self confidence I had, and here we are. Im really sorry for the long authors note I know my parents meant well its just alot to me and I needed to vent.

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