Fantasy Bakugou x Reader

Chapter 51

The room was silent, only the cool wind blowing through the open windows as Bakugou laid on his side, staring at the wall. Kirishima sat on the opposite side of the bed, staring down at the floor with his fingers interlocked anxiously. They didn't speak, feeling each others anger and regret through their connection too much to know how to start the conversation.

Bakugou pouted as his lip quivered, gritting his teeth as he felt tears forming in his eyes. He can't cry. He won't let himself. He rubbed his eyes angrily, squeezing them shut before continuing to stare at the wall. Kirishima let his tears fall, knowing he wouldn't be able to hold them back, even if he wanted to, and he let them fall into his lap and onto the floor, blinking now and again to clear his vision.

"ҜДtЅҴҜЇ."

There was no response, and Kirishima dug his nails into the blanket underneath him. He opened his mouth to call for his prince again, but stopped when Bakugou finally spoke.

"ѠӉДt?"

"ѠӉДt ҰөҴ ԀЇԀ..."

He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. What should he say? Hours before, he had woken up in a panic, feeling his heart breaking from Bakugous overwhelming emotions, only to find Bakugou wasn't there. How was he supposed to know what Bakugou had been doing? The night was chaos for both of them, but it ended with both of them being angry at the same person-

At Bakugou.

"ѠӉДt...ӉДҏҏЄҋЄԀ?"

"...Їt ԀөЄЅҋ't ӍДttЄЯ."

"ҰЄЅ, Їt ԀөЄЅ."

Bakugou swallowed nervously, hesitant for a moment, before sitting up, crossing his legs and facing the opposite wall to continue looking away from Kirishima.

"Ї...Ї tӉөҴԌӉt Ї ҪөҴℓԀ ҒЇҋԀ (Ғ/ҋ), өЯ tДℓҜ tө ӉЄЯ, өЯ ЅЄЄ ӉЄЯ..."

"Ԁө ҰөҴ tӉЇҋҜ Ї Ԁөҋ't ѠДҋt tӉДt ЄЇtӉЄЯ?"

Kirishima frowned, glaring at the floor as his eyebrows furrowed, feeling Bakugous anger on top of his own. His tears dried and became replaced with a hatred for himself, but also for Bakugou; the prince was feeling so much self loathing right now, Kirishima couldn't control it. Bakugou was mad at himself, but he was also mad at Kirishima, making Kirishima mad at himself, as well as Bakugou. Connection was a mess.

"ҰЄДӉ, Ї ҜҋөѠ ҰөҴ Ԁө, БЄҪДҴЅЄ өҒ ӍЄ, өҜДҰ?! Ї'Ӎ ЅөЯЯҰ ӍҰ ҒЄЄℓЇҋԌЅ ДЯЄ ЅҴҪӉ Д БҴЯԀЄҋ tө ҰөҴ."

"Їt'Ѕ ҋөt tӉДt ҰөҴЯ ҒЄЄℓЇҋԌЅ ДЯЄ Д БҴЯԀЄҋ, Їt'Ѕ ҰөҴЯ ҒҴҪҜЇҋԌ ДҪtЇөҋЅ, tӉДt ДЯЄ Д БҴЯԀЄҋ."

Bakugous eye twitched at the tone in Kirishimas voice, getting to his feet and slowly turning around. The redhead stood at the same time, both of them glaring at each other. The tension was rising, and they both knew they were probably going to have another fist fight on their hands.

"ЄѴЄЯ ЅЇҋҪЄ ѠЄ ӍЄt (Ғ/ҋ), ҰөҴ'ѴЄ БЄЄҋ tДℓҜЇҋԌ БДҪҜ tө ӍЄ, ДЅ ЇҒ ҰөҴ'ѴЄ ҒөЯԌөttЄҋ ҰөҴЯ ҏөЅЇtЇөҋ."

"ѠЄℓℓ ЄѴЄЯ ЅЇҋҪЄ ѠЄ ӍЄt (Ғ/ҋ), ҰөҴ'ѴЄ БЄЄҋ ӍДҜЇҋԌ ЯЄҪҜℓЄЅЅ ԀЄҪЇЅЇөҋЅ, ДҋԀ tӉЯөѠЇҋԌ, ҋөt ЈҴЅt ҰөҴЯЅЄℓҒ, БҴt ЄѴЄЯҰөҋЄ ЄℓЅЄ, Їҋtө ԀДҋԌЄЯ."

Bakugou balled his hands into fists and grit his teeth, not wanting to admit that Kirishima was right. He wasn't going to admit it, no matter how much he agreed. Bakugou rolled his shoulder and narrowed his eyes, his voice low and quieter than normal, feeling the regret the moment he opened his mouth.