Kirishima One shots (NSFW)

詐欺師(パート1)

cheater part 1

quick summary:
you came home to find a girls undergarments and a red lip stick mark on kirishima's neck. obviously you knew what happened and got angry.

start:

it was a long night of arguing and yelling. the apartment you shared with your boyfriend was trashed. clothes thrown everywhere, plates shattered on the kitchen floor and drinks splashed on kirishima's shirt. "you lied to me!" you yelled in fury, pushing him away from you as he tried to explain what he had done.

"it was an accident i promise you! i was stupid- no i was an absolute asshole for not thinking straight!!" kirishima placed both of his hands on your shoulders, looking you dead in the eyes he let out a long sigh. "please y/n...give me another chance.." the words echoed out in the room as you sniffed from all the crying.

you wiped your running tears before looking back up at his gaze, "kirishima..." you exhaled then pointed towards the apartment door, "just leave, i've had enough of tonight and i just..can't with you right now.."

"but-"

"kirishima leave!!!"

he took a step back from you raising your voice towards him. there was a moment of silence as the both of you just stood there with nothing to say. you were surprised that no one in the apartment complex had knocked or called the police at the yelling and loud noises, but it was a relief since it would only cause more trouble.

"y/n..i'm sorry.." is all was heard from him before he went off to pack up a few things. you on the other hand went to the kitchen, starting to clean up the broken plates on the floor. it was either four to five plates that were shattered.

pieces were everywhere but it wasn't anything hard for you. one by one you picked them up then threw them away into the garbage. the last piece slid under the fridge so you got down on your hands and knees, beginning to reach for it.

the tip of your fingers grazed over the glass leaving a small cut as you grabbed it. you paused, sitting on your knees to examine the cut. blood appeared from it, but after the yelling and arguing that happened it didn't really effect you.

kirishima on the other hand, grabbed a backpack to pack a few clothes in. he thought if he gave you a few days of space it might give him a chance to talk things out with you later.

"uh..y/n..before i go-" he came out the bedroom to see you just looking at your semi bloody finger. without thinking he dropped his bag on the floor and walked over to you. "are you ok?" kirishima helped you up on to your feet so you could at least start to wash your finger.

you gave a slight nod as a response, walking over to the kitchen sink you washed your finger on your own. "i'm fine you can leave.." you had an emotionless tone as you spoke out. a sigh was heard as he watched you wash your finger.

he slowly presumed to pick up his bag, putting it over a shoulder. "can i at least say something before i leave?" you didn't turn to look at him but just turned off the running water, and patiently waited for him to speak.

"y/n..i-..i'm truly sorry.." he ran his fingers through his hair, keeping his gaze on the floor. "i was an ass and wasn't thinking straight, i'm sorry i really am.." you heard the sounds of keys being picked up, knowing that he is going to leave soon. "i'll drop by here in a few days, yeah? i'll give you the space you need...maybe then we can talk things out-"

"you slept with another girl there's nothing to talk about.." the red head got quiet, feeling his heart sink from your words. he knew what he did was wrong, but wanted to at least end up on good terms.

kirishima looked over at you before walking over to the front door. he slipped his shoes on and grabbed the doorknob, turning it to open it. the sound of the door creaked as it opened, but when it closed you felt your chest tighten.

you had thoughts running through your mind like if you weren't good enough, was he getting tired of the relationship? and who was that chick he slept with? a few minutes passed with the thoughts still running around your head. you threw away the last piece of the shattered glass before walking over to the shared bedroom you and him had. plopping on the bed, you stuffed your face in a pillow to smell his cologne.

the place was quiet and you didn't like it. kirishima would usually cuddle with you or let you explain how your day was whenever you came home from a long day of work. you screamed in the pillow, kicking your legs in annoyance and anger. it didn't last long since you then embraced the same pillow with a tight hug, having tears form on the lower lids of your eyes.

"you idiot.."

no lemon lmao the next chapter will have a lemon

ha..let me know if i made any errors

next chapter: long distance relationship(boy reader)