~Kirishima and Bakugou~ Familiar

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(Masked Singer, because why not? (C/n) is what the mask character. I don't watch it often so it's not entirely accurate.)

(Y/n)'s POV

  "Welcome the graceful, beautiful (C/n)!" I heard being announced, and I went out. Seeing the judges, I waved before standing proud. It was just me and another singer, and I wanted to sing something meaningful to me.

Here I am stuck on this couch
Scrolling through my notes
Heart was broken
Still not growing
Nah
Waking up to headlines
Filled with devastation again
My heart is broken
But I keep going
Pain
But I won't let it turn into hate
Pain
No I won't let it change me
You can't take my youth away
This soul of mine will never break
As long as I wake up today
You can't take my youth away

I started out happy, letting my voice show a slight longing, sorrowful feeling. Swaying and sometimes moving around, I sang and got lost in my memories. When I was done, the crowd roared. I bowed as much as my costume would allow, smiling under the mask.
  "That was amazing!" Nicole said, arms up.
  "That tone, and the emotion, ugh! Perfect!" Jenny cheered, and I thanked them. Soon it was time for them to guess who I was, and they got my video clues.
  "Well, she had toy grenades and gears, as well as a uniform. Military perhaps?" Nicole began.
  "That's a UA uniform, I watch the sports festival every year." Robin said, allowing me to have a little memory trip.
  "Well that would make her a friend of the famous Ground Zero." Jenny piped in, and Ken's eyes lit up.
  "Oh! I know exactly who this is!" He yipped, and I snickered.
  "Well then, who?" Nicole asked, and I cocked my head.
  "(Y/n) (L/n)! It makes sense! The grenades, the uniform!" Ken said proudly, when Robin piped in.
  "But what about the gears, and the rock music?" He asked, looking to me.
  "Red Riot, which would also explain the red jewels on her wrists. Those three were like, the power trio in their high school days." Nicole answered. Soon it was voting time, and I was outvoted.
  "Take it off, take it off!" The crowd changed, and I took it off. The cheering grew in volume, and I smiled.
  "Hey!" I said, smiling widely.

~Later~

  "(Y/n)! Hi honey!" Kirishima shouted happily, whipping me around in a hug.
  "I missed your face." I said, squishing his cheeks before kissing his nose.
  "Your performance was perfect! I loved it!" He said, peppering kisses all over my face.
  "He almost cried when you sang that song." Bakugou said, smiling softly when our eyes met. I hugged him, and he kissed the top of my head. It was the song we played in my form room, just the three of us dancing and singing slowly. It was our song ever since, and it still is.
  "Oh shush! Don't think I didn't see those watery eyes!" Kiri said, and I looked up at the blond.
  "Aw, Katsuki!" I said, and he gave me a look.
  "Don't say a word, woman." He said, and I kissed his cheek.
  "I'm glad to see that you missed me so much, both of you." I said, pulling Kiri into the hug. Bakugou sighed in defeat, resting his head on mine with his arms around us.
  "Babe, you have no idea." Katsuki said, and I smiled. Kirishima got my bag, both of them taking my hands.
  "Let's take tommorow off, and just have some 'us' time, how does that sound?" I asked, looking at them. Kiri nodded, and Bakugou gave me a small smile.
  "Sounds wonderful." Kiri said. Bakugou nodded, and I pulled them a but closer while we walked.
  "If I'm not suffocating in cuddles tonight, you two aren't doing your job right."
  "Is that a challenge I hear?"
  "Honey, we've got you covered."

 

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