When The Red Anemones Bloom || Kiribaku

When The Red Anemones Bloom || Kiribaku

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I was with Bakugou, finishing my homework, listening to music with him as he rested his head against my side. My chest starts tightening. Our legs were touching and he smelled like bamboo and cacao from his lotion and body soap. I feel my throat tightening. I could feel his breathing and my heartbeat, I remember wondering if he could hear it too, but only to shoot it down knowing he doesn't. I start coughing and tears come to my eyes. All those thoughts come back to me, all those fears. I don't even know if he likes guys. Even if he did, could he like someone like me? No. The coughing is getting worse and it shakes my entire body. But the thing is, I don't mind. I'll stand by his side, I'll watch him rise to the top, even though he won't need me and I know it. But all I need from him is to see those eyes to know what I'm fighting for. I feel the petals coming up and blocking my airway, I need to get them out before they suffocate me. I love him, I need him. But he doesn't and shouldn't. The pain from these thoughts competes with the pain in my chest until I can't tell either apart and it feels like I'm being ripped into pieces. I finally throw up the petals, again, red and blond, but the tears won't stop.
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College is a time for Izuku to grow, learn, be himself and laugh with friends. As he moves into his freshman year at the school of his dreams, he meets the unexpected. Since day one, those ruby eyes have been in the back of his head as he just can't seem to forget about the large quarterback. It was a shock as Izuku thought everyone would be uninterested in talking to him as he had multiple tattoos and piercings in sight. The blonde however, is always the first to compliment him on his work at the tattoo shop. ****** Izuku was easier to read now, watching how his emerald eyes reacted to the topics he brought up and his body language. I took note of it all, letting the fire in my chest heat my cheeks as I looked at him. I took in his features all over again like it was the first time I saw him. He was beautiful. The greenette had no idea how madly in love I was falling for him. Love? In the month and a half I've known him, can I already tell my feelings for him are love? I hadn't looked at anyone else, didn't sought after anyone else, and I didn't care about anyone else like this. I needed him around me, to protect him and keep him under my wing at all times. I'd do anything for him, I'd hurt people for him, I'd kill for him, I'd die for him. I don't think I could admit those things without this being anything else but love.

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