Breathless (Kirishima x Midoriya)

Part 32

Midoriya's PoV

tHeSqUaD

Izuwu - guys, we have an issue

{Izuwu sent an image to 'tHeSqUaD'}

Ashidowo - holy shit!

Bakuwugo - is he okay?

MOMo - how did we not notice?

Jirou - is that why he's not been sleeping?

Iidad - guys, give him a moment to breathe

Shotodowoki - I'm shopping, does Ryo want something, ice cream maybe?

Izuwu - I appreciate the concern, Ryo's okay for now. Aoi's out of prison, she's been using her quirk which alters someone's vocal cords so basically, Ryo was unable to make a sound. Ryo loves spicy chips, gummy worms and salted caramel ice cream, any will work Todo, thx

Shotodowoki - I'll get all three, Endeawhore's credit card :D

Pikami - Endeawhore XD me and Sero are heading back now, we've got some hero plushies, red riot and deku :)

Izuwu - ;-;

KiriShark - why's he crying?

Serowo - my guess, we found his hero merch

KiriShark - oh, makes sense

{Izuwu logged off}

{KiriShark logged off}

{Serowo logged off}

{Pikami logged off}

''Izuku?'' Eijiro asks and I look up at him. ''You do realise that your a pro hero with lots of fans. You're literally number 1.'' he chuckles.

''Y-yeah but it's s-still so cool.'' I say with a smile, trying to hold back my own chuckles. ''I guess I am a little silly.'' I laugh and Eiji laughs with me. I head over to the cot that Midori's in and tap her shoulder gently to make sure she's still asleep, Eijiro doing the same to Mio. Low and behold, they were fast asleep. The twins don't normally sleep this long. They're breathing though so I'll leave them be.

''Ryo!! We've got presents!'' we hear an excited screech from the front door and the jingle of keys. I pick up Ryo and follow Eijiro out to the door. ''Look what we found while we were out.'' Sero smiles, flashing the red riot plush. ''We have a deku plush too but that one's... a little bigger.'' He gives an awkward smile.

''Should I be concerned? That plush is already pretty big.'' Eijiro chuckles. It isn't too big, maybe 1 and a half to 2 feet which sounds big but isn't actually.

''Probably, if 7 foot is too big.'' Kami chuckles as he halls a huge deku plush into the house. Ryo screams in excitement as he pulls the red riot plush from Sero's arms.

''How did you just-?'' I question, not realising he'd left my grasp. He runs towards me again, super quickly. ''You got your quirk.'' I smile at him as he looks up at me. I pick him up and kiss the tip of his nose.

Oka, so I fucked up the timeline so let's just say its august rn, Ryo turned 3 in april, the twins are 9 months old and it's been a year since they graduated, 9 months since the agency was finished.

''Look what else I can do!'' he smiles with a giggle. He pretty much melts away, contorting his body as he slides from my grasp. He then freezes back up I guess, stiffens maybe? Yeah, that sounds kind of better. He stood back up and smiles. ''It's like the opposite of papa's quirk!'' he says excitedly.

''That's amazing Ryo!'' Kami says cheerfully. ''Now, can your quirk help me get this plush to your room?'' he asks and Ryo nods excitedly, racing towards Kami and pulling the plush. I grab the smaller plush and we get the plushies to Ryo's room without much trouble. One of the twins cry out so we change their diapers again, feed them and Kami and Eijiro play with them and Ryo while I head to the police to tell them about Ryo and the cuts.

It took awhile but it was fairly early when I got there so I was home by about 5 pm. Not that it mattered because I was just picking Ryo up to take him back. They wanted to examine the cuts and ask him a few questions.

I left the room while the questions were asked because that could influence the answers he gives but they had one way glass I could watch through to make sure he was fine. He seemed a little on edge but he had his red riot plush in his lap which he hugged tightly whenever he got nervous. It reminded him of his dad which is good.

After around an hour, Ryo and I went downstairs again and a photographer who works for the police took some photos of the cuts before sending us back upstairs to have them professionally wrapped. I picked Ryo up, sat him on my hip and we walked to the agency where we had proper painkillers and stuff.

I opened the door and we walked in, found some painkillers and he seemed a little happier by the time we got home again. It was almost midnight, however, so I put Ryo to bed with Eijiro and me and Kachan headed to Ryo's room. It didn't take long for Aoi to show up either. Kachan quietly moved towards the only window in his room, blocking her only way out as I stood in front of the door.

I flicked the light on and Kachan threw an explosion her way. I raced towards her, kicking her in the head and knocking her out cold. We duct taped her to a chair like we were in a movie and called the police who showed up within minutes. They took her away and she was to stay in a holding cell until the court trial which would be needed this time around.

Then, everyone who was up helped me and Kachan make sure all windows and doors were locked before I headed to Eijiro's room. Ryo was fast asleep, on top of Eijiro who was on his back. The two were chest to chest, heads both facing the door as they snored softly. I carefully got into bed beside them as to not wake them up and drifted into a 'peaceful' slumber.

I had a bad dream that night, the first since Aoi was arrested. I was laying in a field of roses and at first, it was peaceful until I noticed the rate at which they were growing. They enveloped me, the thorns piercing into my skin from every angle as I shrieked for help. Then suddenly, I feel, the thorns ripping through my skin as I was freed from their grasp. Well, falling from their grasp.

When I stopped falling, I sat up. I was on the roof of my middle school, looking at young me who was taking of their shoes as they set their jacket to the side. They sat on the edge, crying as they watched the cars drive by. He started humming to 'My R' and just before he jumped, he started to sing along.

There's no one here today, I guess it's time,
It's just me, myself and I,
There's no one who can interfere,
No one to get in my way here.

Taking off my yellow cardigan,
Watching my braids all come undone,
This petite girl, short as can be,
Is gonna jump now and be free.

''I'm sorry mom, I love you.''

Then came the splat of his weak body hitting the path below with such force, he died on impact, splattering his blood up the wall of the building as I watched in horror.