summery ; you come home quite drunk and Kirishima takes care of you
You drunkenly stumbled into you and your fianceâs shared penthouse apartment. Your best friend Mina on facetime making sure you got home safe and sound. You giggled and laughed at your own clumsiness as you almost tripped over your own feet as you went to slide off your heels.
âBe safe, okay, Y/n,â Mina hiccuped from your phone. , She was already home sat in front of her TV Â a tub of ice cream in hand. You nodded sending her a kissy face before hanging up. You found it strange Kirishima wasnât there to greet you, and there wasnât noise that you could pick up on. Granted, your hearing was very impaired at the moment from the loud music from the club you and Mina had gone to that night.
âBaby?â You called out, with no response back.
âEijiro?â You tried again with no response. Your intoxicated brain had produced numerous amount of scenarios. You drunkenly stumbled into the kitchen, tear ducts fully loaded and prepared.
âKirishima!â You yelled one last attempt before youâd start crying immediately. There was a loud sound of something falling from upstairs and running. You turned around, waddling to the base of the stairs to find your shirtless boyfriend, his gaming headphones were around his neck. His eyes sparkled when he laid eyes on you, his lips curling to a smile. He practically jumped towards you, engulfing you in a giant hug.
âBabygirl, I missed you. I had my headphones on, I sorry I didnât hear you-â as soon as Kirishima saw your face, his mood changed in an instant to full-on worried. âWhatâs wrong? Why are you crying?â
You hiccuped, âI thought you weft me.â His eyes softened as he wrapped his big defined arms around you. He could tell that you were drunk; you tended to babytalk when you were drunk. You looked up at him with a pouty lip.
âNever,â was all he said before kissing your forehead lightly, enough to turn you back into a giggly mess. He took you in his arms bridal style, carrying you up the stairs into your room. As soon as he stepped foot into the second floor, you lept out of his arms running towards your bed, wanting to bury yourself under your silk duvet. Kirishima followed right behind, watching your way to you guys bed. You jumped into the large king-sized bed happily.
âLook, Kiri, Iâm making snow angels.â You giggled, moving your arms and legs all over the sheets. Kirishima stood at the doorway, chuckling, amused at your childlike behavior. He watched you snuggle up against his pillow, inhaling his addictive scent.
âMy boyfriend smells so good.â You practically moaned, taking in his smell. You hadnât noticed Kirishima had left the room until he came back and stood right next to you, a packet in his hands. They were your makeup wipes, âWhat are you doing, sir?â You asked him pretending not to know who he was
âIâm taking your makeup off Y/n; I know how you hate sleeping with it on.â He explained couching down so you were eye level with one another. He gave you his adorable sharp toothy grin, causing what felt like a zoo to erupt in your stomach. The cool cloth pressed against your warm skin.
âNo, only my fiance Eijiro can touch me, mister.â You scolded slapping away his hand. Kirishima found this playful side of you adorable, he loved your goofiness.
âBaby girl itâs me, Eijiro. Your man.â He started to wipe off your makeup gently causing you to smile widely.
âYay, I wuv you, Eiji.â
âAnd I wuv you more y/n.â He mimicked your cute baby voice. You relaxed more into his touch as he finished delicately wiping off all your makeup.
âThereâs my gorgeous fiance.â He grinned, throwing looking down at your bare face. Kirishima helped you remove your pink minidress and got you dressed into one of his more comfortable tee shirts. They were huge on you, falling to your mid-thighs.
He thought you were so beautiful all dolled up in makeup and dressed all fancy, but nothing was better than this. You bare-faced in his clothing smiling brightly at him. Â He leaned down to place a kiss onto your lips. You tasted so good, the taste of cherry lip balm lingered on his lips after he pulled away, he just had to go in for another kiss, and another, and another. He was peppering your face with kisses. His headphones tossed to the side as he cuddled up with you. You laid out, head on his chest, his arms around your waist.
âI wuv you more babygirl.â
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