Kirishima POV
My breath hitched as I sat up. Tears in my eyes as I felt dizzy. I brought a hand up to my forehead, making contact with my cold sweat. That felt so real.
He was there, and all I could recall were the things he told me, how he missed me, something along the lines of soulmates. It was all blurry, although his face were as clear as day in my mind. The same features he had in that dream, his yellow golden eyes accompanied with his golden ever so soft hair. I remembered it clearly despite the blurry memories I had of the rest. I looked at my room with my impaled vision. I noticed the muffled sounds of my classmates through the hallways.
I then heard a knock on the door. I debated whether to answer or to continue laying on my bed. I wiped the stains of tears on my cheeks and stood up. I wobbled my way to the door and twisted the handle. There stood an annoyed Bakugo and behind him were the lovebirds, Mina and Sero.
"Hey Kirishima! Wanna go out with us? Y'know, freshen up" My ears were still messing with me, but I could still hear what Sero had said. I was in a daze, but came back to my senses when Bakugo spoke up. "We're here cuz we can't stand you glooming over the same damn sh!t"
"Hey noww, Bakugo. That's a rather rude way to say we're worried..." Mina spoke up. Don't worry Mina, I know what Bakugo was saying.
"I-i'll go. Sorry if I worried you guys" I tried to put up a small smile, to which Mina and Sero smiled back to. While Bakugo leaned his side to the door, hands crossed together. "I told you I'm not f!ckin' worried, damn weird hair"
I let out a small laugh, and I decided to get ready for our so-called hangout. I only kept it simple, didn't really want to make an effort of styling anything. To be honest, if Kaminari were here, he'd help me style if I didn't have any ideas.
As I finished, I didn't bother styling my hair up this time. I walked out of my dorm room and down to the common area, where I'm greeted with my friends all dressed up and ready to go.
Mina and Sero held hands as they walked, while me and Bakugo walked beside each other. All I hear throughout our walk to the mall is Bakugo's constant sighing and scowling. "What's wrong dude? You've been at it with your tantrum"
"Im not havin' a tantrum, damnit!!" He yelled out, his palm opened. "Just looks what's damn infront of you, sh!tty hair"
I lifted an eyebrow and did as I told. I paused as I knew what he was talking about.
"You damn extras need to stop with the flirting, DAMNIT I'LL KILL YOU TWO" He rushes to the lovebirds, who were infront of us flirting, as per usual. I ended up having to follow them last, trying to stop Bakugo, while Sero was shielding the laughing Mina from the angry Bakugo.
After all the bickering, Bakugo ended up the last on the line, with me at the center of him and the two. I volunteered to be their shield today since they might not make it out alive after this hang out.
After what seemed like hours venturing to the mall, we were finally there. Mina suddenly drags Sero off, running to the mall to probably buy stuff, leaving us two behind. I sighed as the loverbirds left, looking over to the pissed Bakugo.
I let out a chuckle and slowed my pace, walking beside him now. Bakugo spat in response, both of his hands on his pockets. "So? You finally smilin'"
I widened at his remark. "Sorry, if I was too sad"
"Don't apologize, idiot. I know how much you f!ckin' care for the other idiot" Bakugo let out a tch. I smiled at him, hitting his shoulder.
"Thanks man, you organized this, didn't you?" I assumed it was him, all to cheer me up. Though even if it wasn't him, I'd still be grateful to my friends for being their with me.
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Red String of Fate [ KiriKami ]
FanfictionThe world became a superhuman society with about 80% of the population possessing some uncanny ability. Our streets looked like scenes from comic books. A city swirled with chaos and confusion, a new profession dominated our collective consciousness...