Within A Warlocks Walls «*~{A kiribaku fic}~*»

Chapter 15

Kirishima's POV:

Talking with Mina actually helped with the weight on his chest. His heart no longer felt as guilty after her constant reassurance that 'it's not unheard of to fall for your best friend Kiri' Maybe it was ok to have these feelings. Maybe I can accept these to myself. Maybe I don't have to push them away after all.

"Oi dumbass, are you gonna stand in the hallway looking dumb or not?" A rough and gravely voice calls, I look up.

"Oh hey Bakubro! Didn't expect to see you here, where'd ya go?"

"Nowhere important. What are you thinkin about anyway that's got you all spaced out anyhow?" He questions,

"I uh- Mina explained something to me that I was refusing to accept. And it's a lot easier on me I guess. I've just been thinking it over a lot. No need to worry man!" I describe vaguely, hoping that he doesn't pick up on any hints I may or may not be showing. God I hope my face isn't red right now,

"Ok damn no need to get all philosophical on me now, I got enough of that from the old hag." He growls, turning to roll his tank towards the aquatic zone. I fall into step beside him,

"I can't help but notice you've never talked about your parents." I comment, hoping I don't sounds pushy.

"You gonna ask shitty hair or just make comments?" He rolls his eyes, how the hell is he so smooth?

"Uhum, yeah? That is if it's ok, if you don't want to-"

"Yeah yeah ok. My parents were deep sea mers, high class too. Fucking rich assholes or whatever. They had all these expectations and rules for their 'perfect son' and I didn't fit the criteria. Eventually I got tired of the hags constant bitching so I left, I was like seven." He explains,

"Dude you're royalty? That's super cool!" I claim, no wonder he's so pretty!

"It's not that big a deal..." he mutters, averting his eyes

"What were your parents like?" I ask, since I'll never get to meet them, I wanna know. Is he more like his mom or his dad? Do they have any resemblance?

"My shitty hag is loud and annoying. She always shouts and never leaves me alone. My dad is more chill and quiet. It's a miracle that they ever got together." He snorts, heh. He sounds like his mom.

"You sound like you take after your mom Bakubro." I snicker, he launches his fist at me.

"ILL KILL YOU!" He shouts, I just laugh

"No ya won't blasty." He growls but doesn't say anything. "Though I think you could be somewhat like your dad. Maybe when you aren't trying to kill the world." I laugh at the end, he looks me dead in the eyes. He leans close,

"Run." He whispers

"Wh-what?" I stammer, he smirks

"Run. If you can make it to the pool before me I won't kill you for what you said." He continued with his cocky grin. I hesitate for a moment, realizing he's serious, before turning and tearing down the hallways. Jesus Christ that smirk was so hot! And holy shit if he catches me he's going to completely murder me. Right, running. I just barely make it before he does, listening to his maniacal laughter bouncing off the halls. "Ya beat me shitty hair. Guess you get to live another day." He says gruffly,

"Thanks blasty, glad you didn't murder me. For the record I don't thing you would have killed me, who else would tolerate your mean ass?" I snicker to myself

"Tch, whatever." He scoffs,

"Ok well I'm gonna go, you should rest some. You're probably tired. Night man!" I say. Before I loose my nerve I turn to him and wrap him in a quick hug, before turning and walking away. Not looking at his expression, not thinking about the rising heat in his cheeks and Not thinking about his accelerated pulse. Most definitely not thinking about how soft his hair was against my cheek cheek, and how comfy he was to hold.

Definitely not

Oop they hugged...
That's like illegal
Premarital hugging, sinful

Q: favorite non anime show?

A: uh, I watch kids shows only pretty much. So like the dragon prince, miraculous ladybug, pokemon, shows like that.

Cya homies and homos