kiribaku/bakushima oneshots

things we used to share

This one's kinda sad

Singer Kirishima au

Kirishima's pov

I finally arrived at the roof and saw kat there just as I hoped.

"H-hey kat"

"What do you want. I don't have any business with you anymore."

His words hurt me even if they were true. I was no longer his.

"I know I just. I want to sing one more song before you go."

". . ."

"Fine"

My face lit up. I could sing him one more song. Though it hurt to sing this one in particular.

I took a deep breath and started to play my guitar.

Play the song now

You can have the toaster nd the PC
Or even my Timothy Green DVD
I'll let you have the couch and the TV
Hang on to that jacket that you bought for me

I don't really care
You can keep the things we used to share
But what did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?

No more fireworks, no more compass
You didn't leave a single butterfly in my stomach
You took my spyglass, no knowin' what lies ahead
Took my warmth at night, but left a dent in my bed

I don't really care
You can keep the things we used to share
But what did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?

Stripped me of my pride that's for the best
But you've also deprived me of a full night's rest
So, no more dreams where we pull through
And I can't collect my thoughts 'cause they're still with you

I don't really care
You can keep the things we used to share
But what did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?

I wouldn't take it back even though I feel sore
I meant it when I said what's mine is yours
But I need to know, now that we're apart
What did you do?
I need to know, now that we're apart
What did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?
What did you do with my heart?

The song finished and I looked up at the boy in front of me and he was . . . crying? But why I thought he'd be mad.
I mean he ended it for a reason. Because I'm to pushy and clingy and that pushed him away. Why is he crying.

"Ei . . . I-I'm sorry I'm so sorry. I hoped you wouldn't do this so I could move on but I can't I'll never be over you."

He fell to his knees sobbing now. I ran over to him and put my hands on his shoulders.

"What are you talking about."

"I love you so much but . . . My grandparents are living with me and they . . . They're Homophobic. I didn't want to but I knew they'd find out eventually and they'd hurt you."

I was speechless. He broke up with me so I wouldn't get hurt.

"Hey its fine. But please let me be with you. I'm stronger with you. And I know you're stronger with me."

He didn't give me a verbal answer instead he locked our lips. Of course I kissed him back.