𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: It's been a month since Katsuki broke up with Eijirou, and Eijirou was doing horrible.
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Eijirou sighed as he tossed his blanket aside, sitting himself upright. He glanced at the lit up neon numbers that stood out against the otherwise pitch black room. The alarm clock read 2:34 AM. Today marked the one month anniversary of Eijirou's heart being absolutely shattered by none other than Bakugou Katsuki himself. His relationship with ash blonde had been going for 4 years at this point, save for the past month. They'd gotten together their second year at Yuuei, and in Eijirou's opinion, those were the best 4 years anyone could have. He sighed once more, curling himself in a fetal-like position and closed his eyes in a futile attempt to go back to sleep.
Eijirou took a shaky breath as he began to hype himself up under his breath. "You got this man. The worst he could do is say no, ...right?" He shook his head as he charged toward the door and knocked before he could psych himself out. "Ugh. Who the fuck is it?" Katsuki grumbles through the door, clearly annoyed. 'Fuck. He's upset. I shouldn't do this.' Eijirou clears his throat. "Oh! Sorry! It's just me, Kirishima, but I can come back later it wasn't important anyw-" The door swung open, cutting Eijirou off mid-sentence. "Shut it, shitty-hair. You sound like fucking Deku." Eijirou rubs the back of his neck with a nervous laugh. "Are you gonna fucking come in?" Eijirou enters the room following Katsuki to his bed. Even though he's been in Katsuki's room multiple times, it felt insanely foreign in this moment. "I- Uhm." Katsuki gave Eijirou a weird look. "Spit it out, Red." The nickname made Kirishima feel a little bit at ease. 'I should just say it. Just rip off the band-aid." "I like you, Bakugou. A lot. And I'm sorry if this makes things awkward but I just-" Eijirou felt a familiar hand grip his face, turning his head to face the other boy and he froze, refusing to make eye contact. "Look at me, Eijirou." The use of his given name made his eyes widen and his heart flutter. He pulls his eyes to meet the burning bright red eyes of the person h's just confessed to. His expression was not at all what he was expecting. He was expecting an angry snarled face and instead he was met with a gentle expression. "I like you too, dumbass." Before he knew it, Eijirou was feeling a pair of surprisingly soft lips against his own.
Eijirou felt hot tears spilling down his face as the memory faded from his mind. He'd replayed the memory in his head a thousand times, at least, but he still couldn't piece together why Katsuki had broken up with him. He'd came back from a 2 week long hero work related trip, and almost immediately went to Katsuki's apartment. He was given a key about 3 month prior so he just let himself in. "Kats! I'm home!" He was met with a straight face Katsuki, and his stomach immediately dropped. "W-what's wrong, babe?" Katsuki sighs. "We need to talk." Eijirou wasn't a fool. He knew that a grim tone, a serious look and the words 'We need to talk' made a recipe for a break up. 'Maybe it's not what i'm thinking? It could be something else. "Sure, uh, what's up?" Eijirou felt himself shaking, and his heartbeat was all too loud in his ears. "I'm breaking up with you." The telltale sting of tears had presented itself in Eijirou's eyes. "What? Why? Did I do something wrong?" Katsuki stayed silent. "Katsuki, please." Katsuki turned his back on his back to Eijirou. "Goodbye, Kirishima." Got up letting his legs control him, taking himself as far as he could go. Which was apparently the end of the hall. Luckily for him, it was a secluded corner that no doors. He let out a sob that he didn't he was holding in. He entire body shaking violently, as he broke down on the dingy green carpet floors of the apartment hallway.
For whatever reason, Eijirou had listened to the part of his brain that told him to go to Katsuki's apartment. In a tear stained blur, he was up, grabbing his keys, and running out to his car. The screen of the radio from his car illuminated and the time read 3:08 AM. It was a long stretch but Eijirou was just hoping that Katsuki was still awake. He honestly didn’t notice but he looked horrible. It’d been a month since he’d gotten a full, healthy, nights sleep and he constantly looked like he’d been crying. (Which he was.)
Even though they didn't live that far away from each other, the drive felt insanely long to Eijirou. Once he finally pulled up he barely locked his door, as he ran into the building. He didn't bother taking the elevator, as he rushed up the stairs to the third floor. He barely got to apartment 303 before knock somewhat frantically. To his surprise, Katsuki was awake and seemingly in his living room as he opened the door incredibly fast. "Eij- Kirishima? What the fuck are you doing here?" Eijirou panicked as he realized he hadn't thought this through. "Wait. Just- Just hear me out." Katsuki's face has no distinguishable emotion on it, but he doesn't protest. "I miss you, Katsuki. I love you. You made me feel safe, You made me feel loved." Eijirou feels tears dripping down his face once again, but he continued anyway. "When the world was at its worst throwing hits at us left and right, it was us against it. It was you that I lied with when the world was caving in, Katsuki! I went to bed every night happy knowing that I was dating the love of my life and my best friend." Eijirou sobbed and wiped away some tears, even though more were still coming in buckets. "They worst part about losing you, Katsuki, was losing my best friend."
Eijirou hadn't noticed through his own plethora of tears but Bakugou had shed his own fair share of tears. "I broke up with you because I was selfish." Katsuki looks down, refusing to make eye contact. "I was scared, Ei. When you were gone I got to thinking about how much I'm love with you, and how much it'd hurt if you left. So, I decided that if I cut it off myself, I could protect myself from the pain later on, but fuck, it hurt so much. I miss you so much, I miss your embrace, I miss your laugh, I miss-" Katsuki was cut off by Eijirou initiating a wet passionate kiss. It was both familiar and foreign at the same time, and Eijirou wished it would last forever. When they pulled away, Eijirou gave a soft smile through his tear stained face. "I love you so so much, Katsuki. Please take me back? I’ll never leave you, I swear.“ Katsuki smiles softly, feeling the usual warmth in his chest return. “Of course I’ll take you back, Ei.” Eijirou pulls a toothy grin before initiating a second kiss. After they pull away, Eijirou hides his head in Katsuki‘s shoulder. “Kats, can we cuddle? ‘M sleepy.” Katsuki’s laugh vibrates through his body, and partial on Eijirou. “Sure, c’mon.” Katsuki lead Eijirou into his apartment, closing the door behind them. He had to admit his bed had felt emptier than ever, so as he was holding Kirishima in his arms, the world felt right again. “I’ll love forever, Kats.” Eijirou slurred out his words as his sleepiness took over him. “I’ll love you even more than that.” Katsuki shuts his eyes, ready to fall victim to sleep.
𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: It's been a month since Katsuki broke up with Eijirou, and Eijirou was doing horrible.
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Eijirou sighed as he tossed his blanket aside, sitting himself upright. He glanced at the lit up neon numbers that stood out against the otherwise pitch black room. The alarm clock read 2:34 AM. Today marked the one month anniversary of Eijirou's heart being absolutely shattered by none other than Bakugou Katsuki himself. His relationship with ash blonde had been going for 4 years at this point, save for the past month. They'd gotten together their second year at Yuuei, and in Eijirou's opinion, those were the best 4 years anyone could have. He sighed once more, curling himself in a fetal-like position and closed his eyes in a futile attempt to go back to sleep.
Eijirou took a shaky breath as he began to hype himself up under his breath. "You got this man. The worst he could do is say no, ...right?" He shook his head as he charged toward the door and knocked before he could psych himself out. "Ugh. Who the fuck is it?" Katsuki grumbles through the door, clearly annoyed. 'Fuck. He's upset. I shouldn't do this.' Eijirou clears his throat. "Oh! Sorry! It's just me, Kirishima, but I can come back later it wasn't important anyw-" The door swung open, cutting Eijirou off mid-sentence. "Shut it, shitty-hair. You sound like fucking Deku." Eijirou rubs the back of his neck with a nervous laugh. "Are you gonna fucking come in?" Eijirou enters the room following Katsuki to his bed. Even though he's been in Katsuki's room multiple times, it felt insanely foreign in this moment. "I- Uhm." Katsuki gave Eijirou a weird look. "Spit it out, Red." The nickname made Kirishima feel a little bit at ease. 'I should just say it. Just rip off the band-aid." "I like you, Bakugou. A lot. And I'm sorry if this makes things awkward but I just-" Eijirou felt a familiar hand grip his face, turning his head to face the other boy and he froze, refusing to make eye contact. "Look at me, Eijirou." The use of his given name made his eyes widen and his heart flutter. He pulls his eyes to meet the burning bright red eyes of the person h's just confessed to. His expression was not at all what he was expecting. He was expecting an angry snarled face and instead he was met with a gentle expression. "I like you too, dumbass." Before he knew it, Eijirou was feeling a pair of surprisingly soft lips against his own.
Eijirou felt hot tears spilling down his face as the memory faded from his mind. He'd replayed the memory in his head a thousand times, at least, but he still couldn't piece together why Katsuki had broken up with him. He'd came back from a 2 week long hero work related trip, and almost immediately went to Katsuki's apartment. He was given a key about 3 month prior so he just let himself in. "Kats! I'm home!" He was met with a straight face Katsuki, and his stomach immediately dropped. "W-what's wrong, babe?" Katsuki sighs. "We need to talk." Eijirou wasn't a fool. He knew that a grim tone, a serious look and the words 'We need to talk' made a recipe for a break up. 'Maybe it's not what i'm thinking? It could be something else. "Sure, uh, what's up?" Eijirou felt himself shaking, and his heartbeat was all too loud in his ears. "I'm breaking up with you." The telltale sting of tears had presented itself in Eijirou's eyes. "What? Why? Did I do something wrong?" Katsuki stayed silent. "Katsuki, please." Katsuki turned his back on his back to Eijirou. "Goodbye, Kirishima." Got up letting his legs control him, taking himself as far as he could go. Which was apparently the end of the hall. Luckily for him, it was a secluded corner that no doors. He let out a sob that he didn't he was holding in. He entire body shaking violently, as he broke down on the dingy green carpet floors of the apartment hallway.
For whatever reason, Eijirou had listened to the part of his brain that told him to go to Katsuki's apartment. In a tear stained blur, he was up, grabbing his keys, and running out to his car. The screen of the radio from his car illuminated and the time read 3:08 AM. It was a long stretch but Eijirou was just hoping that Katsuki was still awake. He honestly didn’t notice but he looked horrible. It’d been a month since he’d gotten a full, healthy, nights sleep and he constantly looked like he’d been crying. (Which he was.)
Even though they didn't live that far away from each other, the drive felt insanely long to Eijirou. Once he finally pulled up he barely locked his door, as he ran into the building. He didn't bother taking the elevator, as he rushed up the stairs to the third floor. He barely got to apartment 303 before knock somewhat frantically. To his surprise, Katsuki was awake and seemingly in his living room as he opened the door incredibly fast. "Eij- Kirishima? What the fuck are you doing here?" Eijirou panicked as he realized he hadn't thought this through. "Wait. Just- Just hear me out." Katsuki's face has no distinguishable emotion on it, but he doesn't protest. "I miss you, Katsuki. I love you. You made me feel safe, You made me feel loved." Eijirou feels tears dripping down his face once again, but he continued anyway. "When the world was at its worst throwing hits at us left and right, it was us against it. It was you that I lied with when the world was caving in, Katsuki! I went to bed every night happy knowing that I was dating the love of my life and my best friend." Eijirou sobbed and wiped away some tears, even though more were still coming in buckets. "They worst part about losing you, Katsuki, was losing my best friend."
Eijirou hadn't noticed through his own plethora of tears but Bakugou had shed his own fair share of tears. "I broke up with you because I was selfish." Katsuki looks down, refusing to make eye contact. "I was scared, Ei. When you were gone I got to thinking about how much I'm love with you, and how much it'd hurt if you left. So, I decided that if I cut it off myself, I could protect myself from the pain later on, but fuck, it hurt so much. I miss you so much, I miss your embrace, I miss your laugh, I miss-" Katsuki was cut off by Eijirou initiating a wet passionate kiss. It was both familiar and foreign at the same time, and Eijirou wished it would last forever. When they pulled away, Eijirou gave a soft smile through his tear stained face. "I love you so so much, Katsuki. Please take me back? I’ll never leave you, I swear.“ Katsuki smiles softly, feeling the usual warmth in his chest return. “Of course I’ll take you back, Ei.” Eijirou pulls a toothy grin before initiating a second kiss. After they pull away, Eijirou hides his head in Katsuki‘s shoulder. “Kats, can we cuddle? ‘M sleepy.” Katsuki’s laugh vibrates through his body, and partial on Eijirou. “Sure, c’mon.” Katsuki lead Eijirou into his apartment, closing the door behind them. He had to admit his bed had felt emptier than ever, so as he was holding Kirishima in his arms, the world felt right again. “I’ll love forever, Kats.” Eijirou slurred out his words as his sleepiness took over him. “I’ll love you even more than that.” Katsuki shuts his eyes, ready to fall victim to sleep.
𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: Katsuki is having trouble sleeping, and you give him a massage that puts him right to sleep <3
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You hear a knock at your door, and familiar grumbles. As you get up to open the door, you notice that it's about 1 am, which was weird because knowing Katsuki, that boy was asleep no later than 10. You open the door to see a frowning Katsuki. "What's wrong, Kats?" He mumbles something out and he pulls you in for a hug, resting his head on your shoulder. You'd learned rather quickly in the relationship that one, the sleepier Katsuki got, the more openly affectionate he was, (not to say he isn't affectionate usually but it was just different when he was sleepy) and two, he got quieter, less verbally expressive than usual. "What was that?" You ask, prompting him to repeat himself as you begin to move your hand in circular motions on his back. "I said I can't sleep." As you rub higher, you feel loads of tension closer to his shoulders. You figure that is whats keeping him up.
"You want a massage? I think it'll help?" There's a beat of silence in the room, before Katsuki responds with a head nod. You smile softly, pulling away. "Okay babe, y'gotta lay on the bed, take your shirt off too by the way," Katsuki does as you say, already seeming more relaxed with just the notion of relief. You pull a bottle of oil out from your drawer and sit next to Katsuki. "Ready?" You ask popping open the lid, ready to pour on the oil. Katsuki hums affirmatively, and you proceed. You begin to knead your fingers strategically into his shoulders and upper back, gently enough to allow him to sleep. "Feels good." You noticed the slur in his words getting heavier, signaling that he was ready to fall asleep. Nonetheless, you continued.
After about 10 minutes, you realized how even Katsuki's breathing was. "Kats?" You whisper, softly as to not wake him up. When you get no response, you smile, happiness fills your heart at the fact that you did something to help. It was always nice to see him so peaceful considering his normal nature is just about anything but. You yawn, deciding to call it a night yourself. You lay down, pulling a blanket over the two of you. "G'night Kats, I love you. Sweet dreams, baby."
𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: Kaminari Denki x gn! Reader, background: Ashido Mina x Sero Hanta
𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖞: You and the Bakusquad go out on an outing, and Kaminari Denki uses this as the perfect opportunity to express his feelings.
𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 1.5K Words <3
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You step out of the car, stretching slightly. You hadn't expected the roller rink that Kaminari suggested to be so far from UA but you still went with the idea anyway. Some Kaminari was driving and you as were in the passenger seat, Sero, Ashido, Kirishima and Bakugou had to cram themselves in the back seat. Bakugou was the first to clamber out of the SUV. "Fuck, if I had been in there any longer I just about would've murdered you, shitty hair." Kirishima laughs with a hint of nervousness to it. "This place seems cool, Kami.” Ashido says, inspecting the outside. “Yeah bro, you did a good job picking the spot this time.” Sero and Kaminari engage in their kinda confusing handshake, and Bakugou groaned. ”So, are we going or not?”
You guys enter the facility to see that it’s actually a mixture of things. There was a movie theatre, a roller rink, and an arcade. “Woah, this is wicked!” You say with a wide grin, as you playfully punch Denki’s arm. You turn around before you can see Denki blush. It’s was rather obvious to just about everyone, but you, that Denki has a huge crush on you. So, anytime you complimented him, it made him feel extra cool.
”So, what’s everyone wanna do?” You ask. “Well, Bakubro and I have been meaning to see that new movie.“ Kirishima explains, motioning in between himself and the blonde in question. “I’d person like to kick Hanta’s ass at some video games.” She smirks in Sero’s direction, causing Sero to playfully scoff. “Oh you’re on.” You’d been thinking about it the whole time that your friend’s were talking. You hadn’t been in the mood for a movie, nor were you any good at video games. “I think I wanna go skating. I actually used to learn tricks.” You turn to Denki. “What about you, Denks?” He gives a toothy grin at the use of his name. “Rollerskating is rad. I’m going with y/n.” You nod, smiling back. “Okay so, meet back at what, 8?” Ashido offers. “Sounds like a plan.”
After breaking, you and Denki head over to the roller skate check out center. "So, you used to skate, huh?" Kaminari elbows you playfully, with a joking tone. “My parents wanted me to do something with my spare time in grade school, so I chose roller skating.” Denki attempts to stand, after tying his skates, but his starts to falter as the skates begin to move. After regaining his composure, Denki offers his hand out to you to help you stand. You took it, lifting yourself up with him. You hadn’t realized how close you too really were until you were looking directly into his eyes. They were a vibrant yellow, that was a tad shade lighter than his hair. The color was oddly comforting to you, it felt familiar and safe. Denki’s face heats up slightly, a light pink blush dusted across his face. “Y-you might have to show me some those moves. I wanna see want Pro Skater Y/n has in store.” As he says this, he moves away creating a distance between you two as not to show you that he was flustered. He was confident from afar, really, but when it came to in person, it was a lot harder. Especially when it came to you, he was down bad for you. The amount of times that he’s ranted to Jirou or Sero about how much he liked you was astronomical. Once you got out on the rink, which was rather empty considering the rather large amount of people in the facility. Denki was shakily making his way, he wasn’t moving fast in any way, but he was ahead of you. “C’mon y/n! I thought you were the skating champ.” Denki calls over his shoulder, causing you to roll your eyes at the boy. You quickly begin to skate like a pro. In seconds you pass Denki, whilst skating backwards. Just to show off a little, you jump and spin 3 times in the air before landing swiftly. You look back to see Denki with his jaw dropped. You skate back over to him with a smirk. "How was that for Pro Skater Y/n?" You used your fingers to make air quotes around the pro skater comment. Denki smiles at you with a small laugh. "Alright, alright. You got me. I revoke any and all teasing. You're skating circles around me."
After watching fall just about 20 times, you finally decide to help him. "Here. Grab on to my arm." He grabs your arm, with a slight questioning look on his face. "We're just gonna skate together." You smirk, as you had other plans. Once you deem that he's secure, you start moving, switching his grip on your arms to your hands. As you move down the rink, you get progressively faster. Denki laughs nervously. "Whatcha doin' there, Y/n?" You don't answer as you put your plan in action. You were skating backwards and Denki was basically being pull forward in front of you. as you reach the speed you need to be going, you pull Denki forward and under your legs. Denki lets out a surprised yelp but goes along with it. You pull him back up and dip him. You're too busy laughing at him to notice, but he's starstruck. 'They are so beautiful.' He thinks, observing your features. You pull him up, still laughing slightly. You felt your stomach growl and decide you're going to get snacks. "Hey Denks, I'm gonna get snacks, you want anything?" He shakes his head, seemingly lost in his train of thought. You shrug and make your way over to the snack bar.
"That'll be 109 yen." You nod, pulling out to owed amount and handing it to the man. "Thank you-" You begin to say before you're cut off by the sound of the loud speaker chiming for an announcement. You think nothing of it as you walk away from the snack bar but are immediately stopped in your tracks as you hear no one but Denki fucking Kaminari's voice over the loud speaker. You narrowed your eyes and lo and behold, your best friend and crush was standing behind the adjacent counter. "Hey, everyone. You guys obviously don't know me. Well maybe you do, I don't know. But, I just wanted to say.." As soon as you think he can't make whatever he's about to do worse, this man stands on the counter. You're frozen in shock, as your friend is about to do whatever it is he's planning. Just your luck, the movie Kirishima and Bakugou went to see had let out, and Ashido and Sero had made their way to the lobby as well. So, this meant that the whole squad got to witness what was about to go down. "I'm hanging out with my best friends here today, and especially my best friend of all." He makes eye contact with you through the crowd. "But, I have something I need to say to them. Y/n L/n." He takes a deep breath and you felt your stomach twist in anticipation. "I want to be more than friends. I want to be your boyfriend. That is, if you'll have me?" You hear several 'aws' and all the eyes in the room turn to look at you, seeming yo have followed Denki's gaze. You weren't going to say no, obviously. This is Denki Kaminari we're talking about. Your longtime crush, who to be honest, you only dream of him asking you out. "Yes, you dumbass. I'll have you. Just get down." You attempted a menacing tone but the giant smile on your face kinda overrode it. The crowd claps as they would in any cliche rom-com. As you got closer to Denki, you weren't able to even exchange any words as the establishment manager came running over. "Hey! Get off that counter right now!" You and Denki share a look that said 'Oh shit." And took off running at the same time. The rest of the squad followed suit, as to not get reprimanded by the manager.
Once you all got to the car, for some reason, Bakugou took it upon himself to be the first to speak. "Good going, dumbass. You got us banned." Ashido smacks Bakugou's arm. "Oh shut it. It was cute as fuck. You're just jealous that Y/n's the first to get a boyfriend in the group." Bakugou mutters something under his breath but remains silent after that. "So, uh. Yeah. I really like you, Y/n. And-" You pull him in for a kiss, cutting him off from whatever ramble he was about to g on. "I like you too, Denks. Now let's go, I see the manager coming." You all scramble in the car, and getting out of there before he could say anything.
And so what if Aizawa got a call from the manager complaining about the incident, and just chose to forget about it? That's nobody's business but his own.
