Blind Troubles

Chapter 7 - Stability

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Boy oh boy y'all sure are thirstin- I guess I haven't updated in a while so y'all are kinda on the right- thanks for the love and ON WITH THE CHAPTER!

3rd POV

To say kirishima was nervous was an understatement. He never really had friends growing up other then mina, but that wasn't until high school. During that time with no friends he suffered with social anxiety, sever depression and emotional trama when his boyfriend turned out to be abusive. Thankfully mina, denki, and sero where there for him later in life, but Uraraka's best friend had just let her down, (crushes suck) and she had no one to depend on. He was going to need to be what mina, denki, and sero where to him. Stability in these harsh times.

As his fist knocked on the door, uraraka swung it open. It seemed she had removed her makeup but she was still crying. Kirishima was met with a tight hug, and he wasn't complaining. As kirishima let himself in and shut the door behind himself (locking it of course.) he brought uraraka over to her couch. Never letting go.

He set the items of pain relief (pop rocks, rocky road IceCream and a blanket) on the coffee table. Uraraka started to rant about how it was all her fault for not seeing that 'Midoriya' didn't like her back. Kirishima tried his best to comfort her, wrapping her up in the blanket he brought and giving her some ice cream. Her sobs turned to sniffles as the TV turned on to 'Wonder Women the movie' hopefully getting her attention to the movie instead of her broken heart.

Kirishima reassures her the best of his ability's, patting her head over and over and giving her tight squeezing hugs when she got a sudden rush of sadness. It was an emotional roller costar that went on for the rest of the day. Uraraka claimed she felt better but kirishima said he would stay the night to made sure nothing else happened.

Kirishima did a good job...

He did.... good... right?

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"Your normally such a good boy ej, shame you didn't follow orders." He stepped forward, fist gripping tightly to kirishima's wrist, so hard it might break.
"I-I'm so sorry- I-I- I'll do better next time please-" kirishima backed up in terror.

"No second chances, now stay still and take your punishment like a man ej!" The shattering of glass along with small whimpers and yelps came from the apartment that night.
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As soon as he was sure uraraka was asleep, he went into her small bathroom and cried, breaking down.

'Good boy, good boy, good boy, good boy, I was a good boy wasn't I? I did good right?'

The sudden ringing of his phone made him jump in surprise, his shaky hands picked it up and missed the ignore button. 'Crap' he thought to himself, holding in his cries. "Wasup shitty hair." The gruff voice of none other then bakugo katsuki rang through. Did he not read who was trying to call?

There was a pause before his gruff voice became slightly softer. "Are you, crying?" Kirishima could control his cries any longer. He repeatedly said sorry over and over, the man on the other line not knowing what was going on or what he should do.

"I-I-I'm so sorry about this- I- s-shouldn't h-have ans-wered. N-not very manly I k-know." Kirishima whimpered out, feeling so bad for dragging the guy he liked into his sob story. "Why are you sorry?" The voice on the phone was but calmer. Kirishima let out a shaky breath.

"F-for ever-rything- F-for bothering you- for b-being born- I'm so sorry-" the voice on the other line cut him off. "Hey what the hell jackass! Don't be sorry for dumb shit like that!" He said loudly though there was no venom to it. "Do you. Wanna y'all about it? I'm not really good at this but-" "no no it's fine-" kirishima said back, keeping back tears, bakugo calling him was keeping him calm. "I- u-uh... can we just... talk? It doesn't m-matter about what just, a-anything."

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"Sure." And so that's what they did, kirishima fell asleep with bakugo on the phone that night. Neither complained about the company, just talking about everything and anything for at least 4 hours.

It was nice.

Nice to have a sense of stability back in his life.