Kiribaku Oneshots

❤ First ❤

A/N: Based off of real shit. Uh, started this on July 9th. Can't entirely think straight, but commit fuck-it procedure.

Yours Truly - Kirishima
_JellyBelly360_ - Bakugou
yourcasualpotato__ - Mina
Bubbles - Kaminari
-Violet_Fandom- - Sero

Uh, yeah. Yeet.

Kirishima's POV

Fucking hell, what time is it?

I rolled over in bed, grabbing my phone.

06:11.

Are you fucking serious?

I sighed, closing my eyes for a few seconds before opening them again.

"Well, I don't have to actually get ready until 07:00," I yawned, rubbing my eyes.

I went onto Pinterest, noticing I had several notifications.

A few were from Katsuki, and one was from Sero.

I saw what Sero sent, which was just a stupid meme.

Katsuki, however sent me memes, but finished up with a picture that said "my heart does a little '!' when i see you."

Grinning to myself, I went and sent him something just as sappy as the thing he sent me.

Then I realized I had messages.

Now, my phone is ancient, and I need to download my messages to read them.

So, I went into separate contacts, clicking the little boxes I needed to so I could download everything.

I did Katsuki's contact last, and left his contact once I touched every box.

But there was still a notification bubble next to his contact.

He did not... did he?

I read through the stuff in my group chat, which was just Three Rat Thursday things. Nothing new or out of the ordinary.

So when I went back into his contact, I smiled.

A long text message came from him last night, pretty close to midnight.

I'd been asleep by then.

But it was long, and sweet and made me smile like a bigger dumbass than I truly am.

So I responded to him.

At first, I was a little grumpy I woke up at 6:15, but seeing this made all of that go away. I also keep on having gay crises over and over, especially when I see certain things. Like whenever I see a violet, or hear certain songs, or even the fucking sunset. And, to be entirely honest, I wanted to kiss you yesterday too, and I doubt that I won't feel the same today. I swear, everytime you eat Pocky, I immediately start gay panicking because I think of the Pocky game and kissing you and I'm just totally fucking done for. None of my thoughts are comprehensible anymore. And everytime I look at you, I can't do it for too long because you're so fucking cute, and I just can't handle it. You're a little bundle of sunshine, and if I stare at you too long, I'm gonna go blind. But, I keep on looking at you, and throwing glances your way because I can't stop. You're just too fucking adorable. And seeing the small indents your fingers made on my hand just made me smile because they look (and feel) like they fit together perfectly. If I look at my hand for a few seconds, I can see in my head where your fingers left marks and it just makes me so damn happy. Jesus, you're so fucking amazing and I can't believe I'm lucky enough to be with you. We'll see what other gay panic comes today, won't we? Anyway, you're most likely still asleep, so when you wake up, good morning. 💙