When Kiri woke up it was noon. He had tons of messages asking him where he was. He sat up in his bed, about to get ready for class, but laid down when he re-checked the time. "It doesn't even matter if I go in right now. I already missed most of the day." He went back to his phone and looked through the messages. It stung that none of them were from Katsuki, but he was expecting it. As he opened the messages, responding to them telling them he was sick, he realized he never checked the group chat from yesterday.

Opening it, he found that Katsuki had left. He frowned knowing it was his fault that Kat left and scrolled through the texts from the others.

Chargebolt69: what the hell, why did he just leave?

Tapedispenser420: um what???

Alienqueen: Why did Bakubro leave? What did y'all do?

Chargebolt69: ME???

Chargebolt69: I HAVEN'T TALKED TO HIM SINCE HE STOLE OUR PIZZA

Tapedispenser420: YEAH SAME

Alienqueen: KIRI

Alienqueen: KIRI WHAT HAPPENED

Kiri went to type out what happened and started to cry. He deleted his message sitting up and hugging his knees. "Kat probably already told them what a piece of shit I am anyways." He said to himself as he sobbed. "They all probably hate me too. I understand why."

About an hour later he put himself together enough to go get some food. In the commons area, he went to the kitchen. He made himself a quick turkey and cheese sandwich and then ran back up to his room. He knew he wasn't going to run into anyone, they were all still at class.

Finishing up his sandwich, he looked around his room. "When did I let it become such a mess in here?" He thought to himself. "Maybe I should just clean it up a little bit." A little bit of cleaning turned into a lot. Not only did he clean up his messes, but he also reorganized his room. Flipping his bed to be where his desk was and vice versa. He even decided that he felt okay enough to go do his laundry.

Dragging the heavy basket out of his room and to the elevator, he looked around for other people. By the time he got to the elevator, he realized that everyone had already gotten out of class. He couldn't go back though; he needed to get his laundry done.

Pulling the basket along with him, he tried to avoid everyone as he made his way to the shared laundry room. He started putting all his clothes into the washer but stopped when he heard a groan behind him. Turning around, he saw Katsuki standing in the doorway. He smiled sadly and pointed to the other washer in the room. "I'm not gonna use it, if you needed-"

"Whatever shitty hair." Kat cut him off as he started loading his laundry into the other washer. He was moving fast to get the laundry in and started before Kiri, a little competition in his head. He smiled with pride as he closed the door and turned it on. He crossed his arms and looked at Kiri, almost looking down on him. He left his basket in front of the washer and walked out to sit on one of the couches. He lounged with his feet up on the whole couch and watched some TikToks on his phone while he waited.

Kiri got done putting his laundry in the washer and walked out. He looked over to Kat sitting on the couch and thought about going to talk to him, but he thought about how Kat told him to leave his room yesterday. "He can't even deal with being told how I feel, maybe I shouldn't be so upset." Shaking the thought from his head, Kiri set an alarm on his phone for when his clothes were done and waited for it to go off in his room.

When it did, he jumped up and ran down the hall to the elevator, needing to flip his laundry, but also hoping he'd run into Katsuki. When he got downstairs, the blond was still sitting on the couch, and he frowned; assuming he'd missed him. He walked into flip his laundry and his heart fluttered a little when he saw that Katsuki's clothes still had a timer on them. He started to flip his clothes slowly.

When he got done, Kat was getting up to switch his. As Kiri was walking out the door, Katsuki was coming at him. He froze and just stood in the doorway dumbfounded. Katsuki made a face at him telling him to move, but he just stood there. "Dude!" Kat steamed as he ran into Kiri. Kiri stumbled back. "My bad..." he mumbled as he went to leave. Katsuki rolled his eyes and grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him back to be face to face with him. "You want my attention? You got it." He grumbled.

Kiri looked him in the eyes. "I shouldn't do this..." He looked down to the ground and then tugged at his arm in Kat's hand. With both his hands free, he grabbed Kat's face and kissed him. Kat pulled away a little at first. "Fuck it, who's it hurting?" He thought to himself as he kissed back. Eventually, Kat pushed his tongue into the other's mouth. He started to slightly grope the redhead too. Reaching up his shirt to feel his abs and then reaching around him to grab his ass. Kiri was a hot mess, basically melting into Kat's touches.

As they pulled away, all Kiri could think about was his rage from being ignored and shot down for addressing it. He closed his eyes and tilted his head to look at the floor. "Kat, I think we should stop seeing each other."

Katsuki grabbed his chin to make him look up at him. "You thought that was because I forgave you?" He laughed a little bit letting go to start on his laundry. "I only kissed back; you started kissing me first."

Kiri frowned as he turned away. He ran back up to his room and immediately grabbed his phone to text Kami.

Rockhard: Kami, I'm sorry to bother you, but I have to tell you something

Rockhard: Answer please

Rockhard: Kami?

Chargebolt69: what's up?

Rockhard: Me and Kat were taking a break, but I just broke up with him...

Chargebolt69: wait

Chargebolt69: are you being fr?

Rockhard: Wait, you didn't know? Kat didn't tell you guys today?

Chargebolt69: um, no?? he didn't even sit with us at lunch

Chargebolt69: I'm coming over rn

Rockhard: Kami, no

Rockhard: Kami, come on man

Rockhard: You aren't gonna take no for an answer, huh?

Chargebolt69: nope!

Chargebolt69: but could you open up your door?

Immediately after getting that text, he heard frantic knocks at his door. He tried to ignore them the best he could, but Kami wasn't giving up. He groaned and got up to open his door. "Kami, I don't need to see you, I'm having a hard enough time as is..."

Kami pushed past him and went to go sit on his bed. "And this is why you need me over..." He paused and looked around the cleaned and organized room. "You rearranged your room?! Aren't you sick?"

Nervously chuckling and rubbing the back of his neck, avoiding eye-contact with Kami. "Um, so that was a lie. I ended up crying myself to sleep yesterday and I didn't set my alarms." He gave a sad smile.

Kami gripped him in a bear-hug. "Bro, just because I said I have a thing for you, doesn't mean you needed to cut off anything with Kat. I saw how you guys were together. You don't have feelings for me. He's the one that you wanted." Internally Kami was screaming. He didn't want to try and push Kiri back to Katsuki, but he also didn't want Kiri to be depressed. Seeing him like this flipped a switch inside him that he knew he couldn't be selfish about the redhead.

Kiri let go of Kami. "No, Kami, you don't understand. You were right. I've been thinking about you a lot because he's been ignoring me when it's just the two of us together. The other day we went to his room, and he sat there playing video games. I asked him to cuddle, and he said he needed to finish his match first."

He sat down on the edge of his bed. "After a really bad nightmare, I came to his room and slept there. In the morning, I told him about me texting you and he didn't mind until I told him I think I'm losing feelings for him because he's ignoring me. He flipped the blame to be on me for bringing it up." He paused. "And I want to be pissed off at him for ignoring me, but I like being with him... And I don't know if I should be pissed off at him, sad, or happy about this whole thing..." He trailed off. "I'm so confused. Is this my fault?"

The electric blond sat down next to Kiri and snaked his arm over the other's shoulder. "Dude, I so understand being confused. I'm confused all the time! But it sounds like he's being an asshole. You confronted him on ignoring you and when you got upset, he flipped it, so you looked like the bad guy for losing feelings."

Kami stopped for a second, looking at Kiri's face. "It's not like you cheated on him. Our conversation last night wasn't even close to chea-" Kiri cut him off with a quick peck to the lips. He smiled weakly at the blond trying to gauge his reaction.

Kami's face went red as he pulled his arm back and covered his face with both his hands. "So, do you think- uh, you don't want to be with him anymore?" Kami said, muffled by his hands. Kami looked back at Kiri through his fingers. He saw the redhead smiling.

"I don't think I do..." He gripped at the fabric on his pants. "I kissed Katsuki earlier while I was doing my laundry. Yeah, it was hot, but... I didn't feel the way I did just now. I never have. I felt so understood by everything you just said."

Kami took a deep breath as his lowered his hands. "Do you wanna try again...?" He paused and then tacked on, "For science, of course!" They both giggled at that.

"Yeah, but can I try something out?" Kami tilted his head to the side but then nodded. Kiri stood up and walked in front of Kami. He gently grabbed his face in both his hands and pulled him up closer to him. Kissing his lips made the blond melt into his hands. Pulling back, Kiri gently pushed Kami down on the bed and straddled him. He leaned over him and kissed him again pushing his tongue into Kami's mouth and swirling their tongues together.

Pulling away again, "Yeah," he said breathily. "That was different from how I've ever felt."

Kami stared at him with a glimmer in his eyes. "Yeah, same..."

Staring down at Kami, his hands on the mattress on either side of Kami's face he frowned a little bit. "How did it happen like this?"

Giving them no time to think, they both jolted at hearing a slow knock on the door. Kami gave a worried look to Kiri, while Kiri was stumbling to get to his feet. "Stay there." He whispered to Kami as he put a finger to his own lips.

Kiri opened the door slightly to see who was outside. When he saw Katsuki, he squeaked and let himself out of his room, slamming the door quietly behind him. He tucked his hands under his arm pits and frowned. "What are you doing here?" He said with anger laced in his voice.

"I came to say I'm sorry. I want this to work out. I missed seeing you today in class, and at lunch."

Subconsciously Kiri started to shake his head. "Katsuki, this isn't gonna work out," he spat.

"You just kissed me downstairs and you're telling me that it's not gonna work out?!"

"Kat, I told you downstairs that we're done... I don't want to be with you. The way you treated me yesterday shows me we shouldn't be together. I didn't cheat on you. I pointed out that you were pushing me away, and you pushed me away more. And the comment you made after I kissed you and told you we shouldn't be together? What happened to you 'just kissing me back?'" He paused and looked him in the eyes. "I still want to be your friend though. I like having you around, I just don't think we click being together."

Katsuki rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue. "Fuck off, shitty hair." He crossed his arms.

Kami opened the door behind Kiri. "Bakubro... Come on... You're being a dick."

Katsuki's eyes widened in rage. "You fucking..." Katsuki cut himself off before he said something he'd regret. "Have fun with your new fucking boyfriend." He walked away to go to his room. As he entered the elevator his felt tears prick at his eyes. "He really broke up with me today and is already with someone fucking else. Was it even real for him?" Katsuki wiped the tears that were falling as he raced back to his room.

Once back in his room, he laid in his bed. "I can't believe that he moved on that fucking fast." He pushed his face into his pillow. "Maybe I fucked it up. I did keep pushing him away." His voice was muffled by his pillow. "I was too smug when he kissed me..." He silently cried into his pillow. He set his alarms and then let himself drift off to sleep.

To be continued...

Kiri: AITA? I (m17) had a fight with my bf (m18) about him ignoring me and he got pissed off at me for texting another guy to keep me company

Kami: Nah bro. He sounds like a douche. Text that other guy for sureeee

Kiri: Yeah, but he cool

Kami: No