《A KiriBakuKamiDeku {discontinued}》❤️Part 2❤️
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Me being half asleep in my crush's arms is the best thing ever. They are the best person someone could ever get to support you through this, honestly perfect in every way. I'm getting off topic, there was a knock at their door to let them know someone was there, the knock came again but it was 2 people this time, me being more zoned in I jolted up startling Denki. "Oops Sorry, I heard a knock at the door" I whisper to them. "Come in" Kami proceeds to shout to the people behind the door, it was opened to reveal a red head and a blonde head who I hardly recognised due to me zoning in and out constantly whilst being in pain. I couldn't hear the voices talk but I could see lips moving, I couldn't even feel anything either. I was tired u can't really blame me for snuggling up to Kami..
Denki put me to the side nearest the wall so I could get a tighter grip so they would know how bad the pain was, depending on the grip depends on what I get for relief. If it hurts Kami then I get sleep pills, this is only to put me to sleep but Denks doesn't let go as I know Kami knows I feel when someone touches me or lets go which could lead to a panic, however, if it doesn't hurt them then it's a heating pad and cuddles and my blanket which someone gets for me from my room. Honestly it has never gotten that bad for sleeping pills, being as I always take paracetamol or some pain killers before I hug someone.
Bakubro and I are walking to our new dorm when I see the door shut completely, we have told each other to leave it open if it's free to come in without knocking first, so I knocked waiting for an answer then Suki knocked louder obviously startling someone as I heard fast movement, I also heard a whisper then Kaminari's voice to let us know we can come in.
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We walk in to see a person with Kamibro, Suki starts yelling but I kept my focus on the boy, he didn't seem to know what's going on like he wasn't fully with us, I put my main focus on Bakubro telling him to calm down but not to be quiet, and he does so. We all go silent until Kaminari breaks the silence by asking us "what are you doing back so early" then they proceed to say "honestly thought u would go out to the field not come back to the dorm, no offence like" so me being the calm one I answer them "it went cold bro plus u kinda had us worried when u ran off dragging that one with u". I must admit, he looks cute but I'm still not understanding why he's in our dorm.. "so Kamibro..why exactly is he here" to only get the response "oh, well it's not my place to tell. Sorry dude".
Kaminari and Kirishima both notice that Izuku fell to sleep still with a grip on Denki. Bakugo didn't really care for an extra person being in the dorm just being his normal self, which didn't surprise anyone. Denki and Eijiro talk for a while before one of them hearing sleep talking which scared them. "No no Zumi..please stay awake" "Zumi please" "Sister I c-cant lose you" The two boys look at Izuku wondering what occurred for that to happen, Kami and Kiri agreed to wake him up. Shaking Izuku so that he would wake up. Midoriya shot awake, shaking with tears on his face and Kami's top with tear stains, leaving both boys wondering what happened.
(If ur wondering what happened to Bakugo, well he was in the bath the entire time, the bathroom is soundproof 😌✋🏼)
===To Be Continued===
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