It Isn't Easy

Memories (Chapter 4)

A/N: This is kind of a filler chapter, really only the first part is worth reading, but it'll include stuff from chapter three in his point of view and some memories of him and Bakubro. If you want to skip the filler then scroll to the bold X after reading to the first X.

Kirishima's P.O.V

I took a sip of whiskey, I had grabbed a bottle on my way up to my room, and slammed the container on my nightstand. A bit splashed out onto the wood and I mumbled a damnit, rolling my eyes.
"I'll clean that up tomorrow," I sighed, flopping into my bed.

A buzz sounded across the room from my almost empty duffel bag and I glared at it, wondering what that noise came from. That's when I realized that I hadn't checked my phone since yesterday.

Scrambling over, I dug through extra clothes, finding the small device.

An unknown number showed up on my screen, out of the thousands of text messages from Denki, Hanta, and Mina asking where I was and if I was okay. I ignored all of those and clicked on the unknown number.

Unknown:Did you make it safely Kirishima? The police said so but I wanted to make sure. Also, you aren't allowed to tell anyone about this mission, the school has just told your friends that you are taking family leave.

I think before responding. It was probably Fat Gum if I had to assume.

Me: Yeah I'm fine, they let me in and I've been training. I won't let anyone else know I'm here, thank you.

I couldn't tell him about Bakugo. Not yet at least. I clicked send and my phone buzzed almost immediately after.

Unknown: Alright thank you for letting me know. Update me every few days if you can. I'm going to go now.

I nodded and deleted the conversation, so if the League got a hold of my phone they wouldn't see this.
I put my phone in the nightstand drawer, taking another swig of whiskey.

I know that underage drinking is bad, and I'm supposed to a hero nonetheless, but I needed a drink after today.
And I never drink. So this is saying something.

I ran over the event from this morning until now, memorizing each detail and word.

X

I woke up and yawned loudly, getting to my feet and stumbling towards the dresser. I selected a simple black tank top, some light blue skinny jeans, and a bright red sweatshirt for later.

I heard a light knock on the door, my shirt halfway off and my pajama pants from last night discarded.
"Gimme a minute," I called back, my voice mostly muffled from the fabric in my face.

Whoever was at the door apparently didn't hear me because I heard the click of the door opening and I completely froze, panicking when I saw Bakugo. His eyes drifted from my face down and I realized he must have been checking me out.

I suppressed a smirk as I noticed the tent in his pants and his red face before he spun off.
"I uh...When you're dressed come and get me...I'll be in my room." He stuttered, stomping off and slamming my door.

I giggled irritated and smacked my hand over my mouth, cursing myself for that noise. 'Bad Kirishima, you are manly. Men don't giggle.' I scolded myself, finishing getting dressed.

After our chat in his room we went to a field and I spun around it complete awe as to how beautiful one place could be.

Bakugo and I battled for a bit, and it seemed like I was winning into me asked me an embarrassing question.