Pikachu

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Bakugou's POV

I groaned as I nearly exploded the alarm clock that had been going off for a good 5 minutes. It was the weekend so we didn't have classes. Now I don't have to worry about coughing up flowers or throwing up blood in the middle of class. How fucking long was this gonna take before I died?

There was a gentle knock at my door, but I didn't bother to answer it or even respond. I heard the door open, that's when I knew it was Kirishima. For one, no one else would dare come into my room without permission, and secondly, I could smell the scent of flowers increase. 

"Katsu?" He murmured softly, tiptoeing over to me.

I huffed and curled up in the blankets, "don't you give a damn about privacy," I murmured, not really upset, just tired.

Kirishima chuckled and then looked at me, "C-can we cuddle? I know things have been awkward between us but....i miss you and i just need someone to hug me and-"

"Just get in here, shitty hair," I said, holding up the blanket a little so he could get into the bed beside me.

I spooned him gently and held him close, my head resting on his and our legs intertwined. It was peaceful until we started coughing. I groaned and got two trashcans from the side of my bed, handed him one, and then spat out flower petals in the one I was holding.

Kirishima's coughing fit turned into gagging, which turned into throwing up. I watched him in pained silence, tears pricked at the corner of my eyes. I didn't want to die, I didn't want him to die. But at the same time, we would both willingly die for our Pikachu. We loved him so much, and I knew we both felt so much guilt over having nearly killed him.

Kirishima looked up after his fit and must've seen the tears that had made their way down my cheeks. He brushed them away with his thumb and scooted closer to me, crushing me with his hug.

That's when I knew what I had to do. I couldn't let Kirishima die because of something that was mostly my mistake. I wouldn't let him suffer like this. I would find a way for Pikachu to fall in love with us again. And if not us, then Kirishima.

I love them both, but that means I'd willingly die for them, and I will if that's what it takes for them both to live. 

Kirishima fell asleep in my arms, I held him tightly for an hour or two, before shifting him off of me and standing. I wasn't good at emotions and shit. But I knew who would be all too willing to help. I strode over to the door and left my dorm.

I needed to find Mina.


((A/N: Short IK but I wanted to get something out....Anywho I love you guys!!!!!



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