Secretly Gay: KiriBaku

Chapter 34:The Reason I Trust Him like I Trust Her

The song is important. So, yeah.

Kirishima's POV
   We make it back to the school around the same time Shinsou does. I rush up to him, "BRO! What's up?" He jumps, then starts laughing, "Not much. You?" "Just wanna see when I can hang out with you again!" He smiles, "Whenever I can. Umm.. How about after school Monday??" I nod, "I'll be waiting!"

Shinsou's POV
I sigh, walking toward the 1-C dorms. I haven't gotten sleep in ages. Maybe sleep now, won't be bad. I hit the bottom in the elevator, walking out. I walk inside my room, close the door. And pass out.

Weep for yourself my man.
I look up at her, she grins evilly. Of course, OF ABSOLUTELY FUCKING COURSE. She gives me a wave of a hand, and grabs my collar
You'll never be what is in your heart.
"You've got to push yourself son. Be able to become stronger. Pull forward. Smile. Sleep."
Wee little lion man,
"Stop crying. The U.A. teachers are here. Like I always say,
You're not as brave as you were from the start."
She enters, looking over at me. She takes a seat.
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
"I'm saying he's welcome into U.A., Aizawa is willing to train him-" "NO! HE NEEDS TO BE STRONG. IN THE HERO COURSE." "Miss. Take a second. Both Nezu and Aizawa said he'd be joining them his second year. It's only a matter of time-" "I'm useless. Couldn't even bring myself to the Hero Course."

Her eyes pelt my soul, she spoke,
"Take all the courage you have left,
and stand up. Come with me Shinsou. Aizawa is waiting."
"TAKE YOUR BRAIN AND-
Waste it on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head!"
We exit the house, getting into the car. And driving off. She takes a deep breath, and gets on the phone. Repeating the words,
"But it not your fault but mine."
She's turned around looking at me, smiling. I smile back.
"AND IT WAS YOUR HEART ON THE LINE-"
She screams into the phone. My smile turns to a frown as Aizawa looks at her.
"I really fucked it up this time. Didn't I, my dear?"
A gruff male voice answers, something happy. She smiles, as tears run down her cheeks.
Didn't I, my dear?
They took me to this apartment. "Three bedroom. You, me, and... Mic." Aizawa grunts, walking toward the kitchen.
"Want a snack? Mic won't be back till late kid?"
Tremble for yourself, my man.
I nod.
You know you've seen this all before.
"Okay. Everyone, this is Shinsou. He's being homeschooled at the moment, but I need to privately train him. Mirio, your in charge."
Tremble, Little Lion Man
Aizawa smiles, as she brings me toward him.
You'll never settle any of your scores.
I show what I've been trained. Aizawa beating me every time. He gets off of me, "Alright kid. You need to make your moves non readable. At the end of this, I want you to challenge Roy and win." I nod.
   She watched us. After training, she spoke, only advice,
"Your grace wasted in your face. Your boldness stands alone among the wreck."
   "Stand still. Bring you arms to be able to punch even if you aren't ready. Legs always wide." She points, and I nod.
"Now learn from Aizawa or else you'll spend your days biting your own neck."
I fall on to my bed, looking over at my phone to see news of my Mother's arrest, I whisper,
"But it was not you fault but mine.
And it was your heart on the line.
I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?"
Arms wrap around me, as water runs down my face.
My own tears.
"But it was not your fault but mine."
Aizawa whispers, holding me tighter. My sobs growing softer.
"And it was your heart on the line."
I look up at him.
"We really fucked it up this time,
Didn't I, my dear?"
I look down at my hands. Smiling, slightly.
Didn't I, my dear?