#dec 3rd

none of the ones I own are polyester 😔

12.3.18

❖Kirishima E. X Bakugou K. X Black! Reader

❖Reader: Female ❖Characters:  ⇛Bakugou K.  ⇛Kirishima E.  ❖Word Count: 627  ❖Warnings:  ⇛Fluff ❖Prompt/Summary: You make me feel special. ❖Notes:  ⇛I want to beat the shit out of Bakugou, but I adore Bakugou when he’s calm and soft.

❝December M.List❞

❖Letting out a huff of air, I speed-walked through the Mall, trying to find Kirishima. We had both gone out to the Mall in hope of finding Bakugou’s Christmas Presents, which means he couldn't go with us. Which he was fine with until we were gone longer than expected and I swear I just saw him. So now I am trying Kirishima before he finds me. 

❖Gripping the strings of the box, I had just found the perfect gift and bought it immediately. It was a load of new tools, to help with his hero equipment, having mentioned it a few months ago, but never bought it. My eyes glanced down at my phone, as I quickly called Kirishima. 

❖“Kiri, I found the gift.”

❖“What gift?” Freezing in place, I slowly pulled the phone from my ear. It was Bakugou’s number. Quickly hanging up, I chose Kirishima this time. “Hey Y/N, did you find the gift?” 

❖“Yes, but we need to go. Let’s leave. Move out.” 

❖“But I didn't grab the gif-”

❖“Where are you?” 

❖“In the west area. In JC Penney. Why?” Looking around, I muttered a meetup time and started walking towards Kiri’s direction. After walking for a good 15 minutes, I found Kiri and quickly grabbed his hand and pulled him deeper into the store. “Y/N?” Placing my hand over his mouth, I stared at him as we tried to leave through the exit, only the snowstorm stopped us. 

❖Hearing my phone ring, I picked it up. “Y/N, where the hell are you?” Hearing Bakugou over the phone, I passed Kirishima his gift and grabbed his hand, heading back to the entrance that led deeper into the mall. “The Mall.” 

❖“I know that Dumbass, but where?”

❖“Like the UA Mall-”

❖“Where exactly are you in the mall?” My eyes looked at Kiri then back at the phone. ‘What do i say?’ Mouthing the words, he looked just as panicked as I was. “I'm sorry, Baku. You're breaking up. Yeah, Yeah. Snowstorm, blah blah. Bye.” Hanging up, I pressed my hands together and started praying.

❖“We can’t leave in the snowstorm and Bakugou is here.” Sighing at how much of a disaster this became, Kiri lightly squeezed my hand and pulled towards the clothing section, finding a secluded area and sitting down. “I'm sure he won't be mad.” Giving me a reassuring smile, I just wanted to give Bakugou something back. He is literally one of the most amazing people I know, and if I could even replicate that, even by a little, I’d feel proud of myself. 

❖“Hey Dumbass, wake up.” My eyes fluttered open to Bakugou inches from my face. “I'm glad you're safe. I was worried.” Pushing a stray braid behind my ears, waking up Kirishima with a hard leg pat. “Get up big boy. Nearly gave me a heart attack.” I stared at him, shifted my position, and placed my head on his shoulder. “You aren't mad at us?”  

❖“Why the hell would I be mad? I'm more worried than anything. You can't say you'll be back in two hours and be gone for four.” He flicked Kirishima’s head and looked down at me, placing a soft kiss on the top of my head, while his hands fiddled with my box braids. 

❖“Give me a kiss, Bakugou.” Kiri puckered out his lips, while Bakugou raised a brow before rolling his eyes and placing a kiss on his cheek. “Once this storm is over, I want to cuddle when we get home,” Bakugou mutters out loud, his cheek on my head, before quietly mumbling.

❖“I hope you know. You make me feel special every day.”