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I Promise

A/N: I honestly have no clue where this might go? For what I have in my head, this might not be entirely fluff, but it'll still have a happy ending??? Y'know? Anyway, that's all for now! Let's go!

Kirishima's POV

A light knock woke me up from my power nap after school.

"Kirishima-kun?"

Instead of it being Katsuki, like I was expecting, it was Midoriya.

"Be there in just a moment," I yawned, stretching.

"Oh, did I wake you?"

"Yeah, but it's cool. I almost overslept anyway," I said before opening the door. "What's good, Mido?"

"A package arrived with your name on it at the doorstep," Midoriya said, handing me a box.

"Rad! Thanks, man!" I grinned at the leaf haired boy before he left.

Sharpening my finger, I sliced the box open, a soft smile settling on my face.

Katsuki and I have been in a relationship for two and a half years, at least that's how long it'll be on Friday.

And I know you may argue that half anniversaries aren't important.

But I say fuck you, I will pamper my boyfriend as I please.

I enjoy making and doing stuff for him.

So when I saw two small boxes inside the box, I knew exactly what they were.

I got us promise rings.

It's not quite a proposal, yet.

But we're third years, and we've been together for a bit. I feel the need to do something special.

And, maybe I'm moving too fast.

But it feels... different.

I don't know.

But anyway, I wanna take him out to dinner on Friday, and give it to him.

I can do this!

•••

Friday
Attempt #1

I knocked on Bakugou's door this morning, only to get no response.

Usually, he's not this late. He wakes me up.

But I couldn't sleep.

I was nervous.

And anxious.

I actually ended up vomiting a few times out of how fucking anxious I was.

Like, this man is who I'd like to consider as the love of my life.

And my anxiety was coming up with all these scenarios.

He'd come out and say he doesn't love me anymore, that he never did, and he just did this all to toy with my feelings.

And I felt like utter shit.

But I kept telling myself, everything's gonna be fine!

But now he isn't here.

So I shot him a text.

Sunshine, you okay?

Fine

I frowned at the short response.

Where are you?

I walked to class with Midoriya and Todoroki.

My eyes widened at that.

Did he just refer to our classmates by name?

And, even though I should be happy, I felt nauseous and angry.

Calm down, Kirishima. It's nothing. You should be happy that Katsuki's trying to befriend Midoriya.

But that feeling stayed in my gut as I went to class.

"Okay... there's always other points in time,"

Attempt #2

Today was a fairly tame day, schedule wise.

Not a lot of hero stuff. More normal school things.

Fourth period had just ended, and we were off to lunch.

So I went to Bakugou's desk, to see him talking happily to Midoriya.

He was sat backwards in his chair, smiling at the freckled boy, both of them leaned in fairly close.

Okay... this is fine. Nothing's gonna happen between us. If Katsuki wants another relationship with someone else, he'd tell me... right?

Turning on my heels, I walked off, feeling my head throb and my throat close briefly.

It's fine.

Attempt #3

Y'know, I thought that when I told Mitsuki that I wanted to do this, I figured her response meant that it'd be easy.

She said, and I quote, "Eijirou, if you came here and told me you were marrying Katsuki tomorrow and adopting 40 children, I'd be so proud of you both, and proud to call you my son in law,"

Yet, here we are.

Katsuki is walking back to the dorm with Midoriya.

Arms linked.

I couldn't see correctly, my eyes blurred with unshed tears.

"Uhm, Kirishima? You okay?" Hagakure asked.

"Are Katsuki and Midoriya getting close, or is that just me being anxious?" I mumbled, fumbling around with the box in my pocket.


"They do seem to be a bit friendlier, sure. But not romantic. You nervous?"

"Of course. We've been dating for two and a half years... and today's our anniversary... I'm scared,"

"Aww, Kirishima!"

"Shush!"

"Give him the gift and go,"

"How did you know I had a gift?"

"Well, I'm assuming your dick isn't in your pocket, and that lump can only be described as a box or two,"

"HAGAKURE--"

"Go romance your prince, okay?"

Taking a quick intake of breath, and feeling queasy, I walked over to Katsuki.

"We need to talk,"

"What's wrong, Ei? You look green,"

"Follow me. We're doing this in the bathroom," I grabbed his wrist, tugging him along.

"What, why? Are you sick?"

"No. Just nauseous. I'm okay," I said shakily.

We entered the dormitory building, walking into the bathrooms.

"Okay, Katsuki, just know that if I do vomit, it'll be out of pure anxiety, and not because I don't wanna do this. This is actually something I wanna do really bad,"

I got down on one knee.

"Ei, the fuck are you--"

"Katsuki, ever since we met, I knew you've been different. You have always caught my attention, made my heart race and caused me to get all stirred up. Like, always. And I just... fuck, I can't think straight," I laughed. "What I'm saying is, I love you. So much. So, I wanted to give you this,"

I opened up one of the boxes, which revealed a gold and black band, with an orange "X" on it.

"This is a promise ring. Some people use them as stand in engagement rings when they can't afford or don't think it's the right time for a real one. For right now, it's both. We're still students, and I'm basically broke. But by accepting this, this isn't you agreeing to marry me in the future. You can change your mind whenever you'd like," I shuddered, my head spinning a little as I spoke. "But, I wanted to show my devotion to you and to this relationship. So happy two and a half years,"

Before he could say anything, I gave him the box, went into a stall, and basically emptied any food I'd eaten in the last 24 hours from my stomach.

I felt my hair being pulled off my neck.

"I love it, babe. Now, once you get it all out of your system, shower and come to my room. Got your present in there,"

How can he be attracted to such a mess?

I smiled weakly before my stomach angrily gurgled at me.

A/N: Not very angsty, so that's good! Stay safe and healthy! - Septic / Spark

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