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

Chapter 17

Hehe since this is almost complete I'm going off schedule to finish. Lucky you guys!

Kirishima's POV:

"Kirishima kerro?" I turn to see the frog familiar walking towards our table,

"Tsu! Nice to see you, if you're looking for Bakugou I'm afraid he just left." I inform her,

"Actually I came to see you. Aizawa has some words for you, nothing bad kero. I think it's about the small mer you brought back from Shie Hassaikai" I nod, standing up.

"Oh sure, I'm totally free." I say smiling

Walking to his office space is a quiet walk. The only sounds are soft breathing and the sticky sound of Tsu's footfalls.

We wander our way to his workspace, and knock on the massive oak door. A sleep deprived voice allows us in and I enter. Tsu elects to stay outside and do something else.

"Sorry I keep calling you here, but this is important. I have reason to believe that a group of people are after Bakugou and since you're the only one he hasn't violently reacted too, I think you're the best one to... 'look after him' for lack of a better term." I nod in understanding. "Do you think you can do that?" He asks, his steely gaze resting on me.

"Yes sir, it shouldn't be a problem." I respond

"Good, if you aren't comfortable I can ask someone else. I understand you are new and am willing to accommodate your requests if necessary." I smile, if only Bakugou was here. Aizawa isn't outwardly friendly but he does care.

"Sir, I was wondering if you could tell me the condition on Eri? Is she awake yet?" I ask,

"She's conscious. I wouldn't recommend visitors for a little while. However if Bakugou wants to see her it's probably best to allow it. However let's postpone it for now. I'm going to give her today and tomorrow to recover without interaction. After that I'd say she should be fine for visitors." He explains.

"That's amazing! I'm glad she's doing all right. I'll start keeping tabs on Bakugou tomorrow." I promise, gotta take care of my bro, (read *future bf*)

"Good, sorry to take you away from your friends." I smile

"No need to apologize sir, it was important." I say as I turn to leave the room. Walking down the halls I notice another person walking opposite me. Her appearance plain and simple, I barely noticed as she rushed past me as if in a hurry. Maybe Aizawa called her too.

«*•*•*•*•*»

I rush through the halls fluttering above the passing mops of hair looking for a telltale blonde mess. There! I swoop down behind the temperamental blonde and flick his ear. He jumps up and whips his head around snarling. I lurch backwards snickering, he looks adorable when he's flustered and angry.

"Do that again shit hair, and I rip that smirk right out of your face." He snaps

"Aw Blasty don't be like that! It was just for fun." I laugh "anyway I came to tell you, Eri is awake, and you should be able to visit her tomorrow! I figured you would want to see her." I inform him, and his grump face lessens slightly.

"Good. She's strong for being able to take that place for as long as she did. I'm not surprised she's already awake." He comments. Sliding down the hallways.

"So bro where are you going today?" I ask, grinning cheerfully. His face is nothing less than skeptical.

"Nowhere special. Why you gonna stalk me?" He smirks, hey! Stalking is for creeps and pedos! That's rude.

"What I need an excuse to hang out with my bro?" I counter, he turns his head and rolls off

"Fine, follow me for all I care. Not my decision anyway." He scoffs and begins to roll up a passage way.

As he rolls around I notice he keeps himself focused on where he's going. This gives me a chance to study his facial expressions and reactions. I notice when he's focused his eyebrows crinkle and a small crease forms. His eyes flash everywhere as if casing the environment and memorizing it for later reference. When he gets frustrated his upper lip pulls up in the corner and his jaw clenches and unclenches. Eventually he brings us to a side room, with a clear pipe running along the further most wall. He smirks triumphantly, rolling to the opening in the pipe and setting himself inside.

"Follow me shitty hair. I... wanna show you something I guess. I mean you don't have to come or whatever-" I cut him off before he begins rambling

"Sure bro. What is it?" I ask, slightly confused

"Ever heard of patience?" He growls and begins to swim up the pipes. I follow, flying though the pathways and eventually making to a staircase that leads to a mini courtyard above the rest of the refuge. A mini pool takes up the majority of the area. But that's not what took my breath away. The sunset. It was spectacular. But the best part in my opinion, wasn't the beautiful sky. It was the way the merman's scales practically glowed in the light. The way the oranges and reds made a halo across his blonde hair. I shift into full size, and sit on the edge of the pool. I lean back a little and take in the sky. The clouds painting red streaks across the dimming sky, and the glowing of the sun lengthening the shadows of the trees. Then the color blooms into something much brighter as a warm and solid figure presses ever so gently against my shoulder. My eyes flick to my left where the blonde is leaning, shoulder pressed against mine. The sun bathing his face and paining his naturally pale skin a warm orange-gold. He catches me staring and makes a face. I snicker and turn my gaze back to the sunset, praying the red on my cheeks is hidden by the light. I turn my head,

"Thank you." I whisper, keeping my eyes on the horizon. Deciding to ignore the feeling of him shiver through my shoulder. I bring my head back to take in the scene. I could almost forget about myself, about the world. Nothing but the sunset and the earth.

"You're welcome." He whispers back.

At that moment I decide.

This was ok

I was ok

I really needed some wholesomeness. Wby?

Q: favorite U.A. teacher?

A: midnight or aizawa. Midnight because she proved my point that some hero costumes need to be kinda showy depending on a persons quirk. And if aizawa ain't a whole mood then you're lying

Cya homies and homos