I love you....

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Kirishima's point of view: I woke up in Bakugou's arms. Us both cuddled together. It was like nine am, but it was the weekend so I decided to let him sleep in. Then I fell back asleep. But this time, Bakugou wasn't having the nightmare..... I was. It was fucking horrible. I heard in the background of my nightmare, Bakugou shaking me and trying to wake me up. But I wasn't waking up. Even I was scared. The nightmare was about me and Bakugou. He died in my dream, and I had to see it all. Then my dad was there and stabbed me in my gut. Then I jolted awake and started sobbing and squeezed Bakugou really tight into a hug. He hugged me back, and kissed my forehead lightly. Then I moved so my head was on his shoulder, and I was holding his hand, because I felt safe around him. We where just watching TV, when my phone buzzed off. It was my dad. I was speechless. I was scared. I started shaking really bad, and gripped Bakugou's hand a little tighter witch caught his attention. He could tell that I was not okay, and I don't know how, but he could. "You okay shitty-hair? Your shaking really bad." He said concerned. I just looked down at the phone text still. I felt hot tears rolling down my face. Most of the text message was how much I'm hated in life and how I should kill myself. (Btw he bought a new phone that's why it isn't shattered.) I  and showed him the text on my phone. He could tell it was bad, As soon as he saw the first sentence, he was pissed, but kept his cool because I was sad and stressed out lately. After he was done reading the text message, he blocked my dad's number on my phone, and gave me the nicest hug ever. He just looked at my sad face after we where done hugging. "is he right...?" I said quietly. "What? Is he right about what?" He said looking at me. After he said it he realized what I meant. "should I kill myself..." I replied. As soon as I asked that, I started sobbing. I hugged him really soft, but tight.

Bakugou's point of view: As soon as asked if me should kill himself, he cried on my chest. I could care less about this shirt at this point. "No... Please don't kill yourself.. your the only person I care about in this world. And if you kill yourself I won't know what to do in life." As soon as I said that, I knew I actually love Kirishima, and I need him, and he realized that too. He finally calmed down, and we just held each other's hands, and layed in his bed watching TV. 

                  The next day.

Bakugou's point of view: It was the day after what happened last night. Kirishima seemed way better then he did last night, which is good. It was that time of the day, when I had to check Kirishima's wrists for cuts or scars. He was avoiding me all day, but I finally found him. "HEY SHITTY-HAIR! IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR YOU ALL DAY GET OVER HERE!" I yelled. He walked over to me in training class, and he looked scared. "W-whats up?" He replied. "You know what time it is... I have to check your wrists." I said sternly. "Please not today, I'm fine!" He replied. "please JUST SHOW ME!" I yelled. Then I grabbed his wrist, and I rolled up the sleeve, and he had seven new cuts. "Wha-" I got cut off by him pushing me away, rolling my sleeve back up, and running to the bathroom. "WAIT!" I yelled and ran after him.

Kirishima's point of view: I ran to the bathroom after Bakugou looked at my wrist. I didn't know what to do at all, so I ran into a stall, locked it, and put my feet up so he couldn't see me. "KIRISHIMA I KNOW YOUR IN HERE! COME OUT NOW!" He said screaming. I was shaking with fear, and was sobbing because I was scared he was gonna hurt me. I covered my mouth, so he couldn't hear me sob. But he heard me anyways.

Bakugou's point of view: I heard him sobbing, and I felt really bad, because I knew that he was crying because of me. I knocked on the stall he was in lightly. "Hey... I'm sor-" I got cut off by him sob-talking. "Your not sorry! If you where sorry you would stop... And you would stop calling me Shitty-hair , and  my name.. not shitty-hair... My NAME." He stopped, and put his feet down from the stall, and just sat there in fear still. "Please.... I'm sorry.... Just let me in... please" I said actually sad. Then, as I was walking away, I felt him grab my wrist, and my waist, pulling me closer to him. I was shocked.

Kirishima's point of view: I realized that ignoring him was stupid, so I ran out, grabbed his wrist, put my arm around his waist, then pulled him in for a kiss. I let go of his wrist, and put my hand around his waist next to where the other arm. Then, our lips met, and he pushed me on the wall next to the sink. Then he put his hands on my shoulders hind of hugging me. Then he let go of my shoulders and put his hand up my shirt, and held my waist too. Then he started actually making out with me. We made out for like seven minutes. Then he broke the kiss, and hugged me, because of me cutting myself and to show that he was sorry. "Listen, I'm so sorry that I yelled at you, and made you cry... I'll stop calling you shitty-hair, okay?" He said as he stopped the hug. "Okay thank you Bakugou." I replied. "Your welcome."

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