chapter thirty-six;

━━━━━━ KISA ENJOYED BEING ABLE TO SLEEP IN with shigaraki. after all, inasa and chisaki's bodies had like internal clocks within themselves.

     though dabi was a bit better, surprisingly, the male liked waking up early to tease the girl such as pinching her nose, her cheeks, drawing lines on her forehead with his fingers and such.

"good morning tomura", kisa greeted as the blue-haired male was still lightly snoring.

the fox girl took this chance to take a secret snapshot of shigaraki, smirking as she skipped out of bed, changing into some decently stretchy jeans and a black turtleneck.

kisa sighed as now it was way easier to brush through her hair. using a red headband to keep all her short hair away from her face, kisa was now able to wash her face without any locks getting in her way.

as soon as the girl was ready, she had left shigaraki, who was still asleep, and headed downstairs in hopes for some breakfast.

"good morning kurogiri", kisa yawned.

"oh, good morning princess kisa. it's pleasant seeing someone wake up so early, very refreshing", the mist man mumbled to himself.

kisa raised a brow. "what time does tomura usually wake up?"

"on a work day around 8. on a good day around 12, and on a bad day around 10", kurogiri answered.

     "hm...could you open a portal for me? I want to go get some breakfast for us...and the whole league too I suppose", kisa said, to which kurogiri had immediately turned into a warp gate.

     coming back with a huge bag of mcdonald's, kisa dropped it onto the countertop as she thanked kurogiri for being so compliant.

     "what time is it currently?"

     "10:16 a.m, princess kisa", kurogiri replied.

     "hm, well I suppose I'll go wake tomura and let him have a supposed bad morning", kisa grinned as kurogiri internally hoped that the girl would make it out alive.

     kisa quietly entered into shigaraki's room, seeing as the male had yet to wake up. smirking to herself, kisa started blowing warm air into shigaraki's ear, trailing down to his neck, making him squirm as he tried to swat away whatever or whoever was doing that.

     the girl laughed as she watched shigaraki's red eyes squint open, clearly annoyed and even more pissed off at the girl disrupting his sleep.

     "good morning my darling~", kisa greeted sweetly, making shigaraki confused.

"it's too early, go away", the male grumbled.

kisa then climbed onto the bed, lumping onto shigaraki as she made it hard for the male to sleep without laying flat on his back with the girl right on top of him.

     "I got breakfast", kisa said, to which shigaraki just grunted in response.

     "it's your favorite: 40 piece of spicy mcnuggets with french fries, an americano, and a chocolate chip cookie", kisa enticed, to which shigaraki's brows had furrowed.

     "I don't like cookies".

     "but I do", kisa smiled as she pulled shigaraki up, kissing his forehead as she slid off the bed and extended her hand.

     shigaraki yawned as he muttered something underneath his breath, slapping the girl's hand away as he headed towards the bathroom to wash up.

kisa patiently waited as she watched a grumpy shigaraki slam the door shut as he exited the bathroom.

smiling, kisa grabbed onto the male's hand as she led him downstairs, where the league had already ripped apart the mcdonald's bag and feasted.

     "oh, good morning tomura~", toga greeted as shigaraki and kisa saw that there was no food left.

     "you pieces of—"

     "tomura, how about we eat out today?", kisa interrupted, hugging shigaraki from behind as toga started laughing, making the male even more pissed.

"fine!", shigaraki spat as he went back upstairs to go grab his hoodie.

kisa winked at toga, who just grinned with a mouthful of nuggets mixed with ketchup.

as shigaraki stomped back downstairs, kisa intertwined their fingers as kurogiri opened a portal to a cute café, where there were flowers with pink tables and paintings of kitties and puppies hung across the walls.

     "the hell is this place?", shigaraki snarled, feeling the happiness crawl under his skin in a terrible fashion.

     kisa lightly chuckled as she guided the male towards a small round table with a single rose in the glass vase.

     sitting across from shigaraki, kisa took the small menu that was already neatly placed on the table as she occasionally glanced up at the blue-haired male, since she already knew what she had wanted.

a single waitress had appeared, which made shigaraki a bit suspicious as to why they were the only two in the shop.

not that he minded of course.

"what may I help you two with today?", the cute girl asked, jotting down what kisa had ordered as she then stared at shigaraki, quite fascinated by the male's appearance.

whether it was pure disgust or genuine curiosity, kisa didn't like the attention that shigaraki was gaining himself.

     the girl was not jealous; she was just territorial.

     kisa calmly smiled as she waited until the bashful waitress left, to which she had held shigaraki's gloved hand in hers as she placed his hand against her cheek.

     "I rented this cafe out for us today. do you hate it?", kisa smiled, to which shigaraki had thought that the proper question was to ask whether he liked it or not.

"...it's...quite repelling", shigaraki replied. "why?"

kisa just shrugged as she kissed the back of shigaraki's hand, keeping her smooth lips pressed against his pale skin as her golden eyes flickered upwards to meet shigaraki's ruby red ones.

"what are you—"

"here's the dessert and coffee you've ordered, miss and mister. hope you two enjoy", the lady politely bowed as she lingered just a second too long for kisa's liking.

as she walked away, shigaraki noticed kisa's gaze that wasn't necessarily hostile, but it was as if her eyes held a mixture of distaste and sourness.

"why're you looking at her like that? did she do something?", the blue-haired male asked as he picked up the cup with his other hand.

"mhm. stared at you too long", kisa bluntly answered as shigaraki nearly spat out his coffee with two pumps of vanilla.

"excuse me?"

     "I said, she stared at you too long", kisa unashamedly admitted.

     shigaraki's brows furrowed a bit before his face suddenly relaxed into a grin, almost a laugh.

     "you're...jealous?", the male mocked, to which kisa had promptly taken the small silver spoon that was provided and took a bite of her slice of caramel cake with chopped up peanut pieces sprinkled on top.

     "darling, being jealous and territorial are two different things. you belong to me, so I have the right to ward off any intruders that are trying to steal what's mine", kisa said as shigaraki's face suddenly tinted pink.

how was it that this woman had no shame at all?

"isn't that right tomura?", kisa asked, to which shigaraki had clicked his tongue in acknowledgement.

kisa chuckled as she sighed, having to have already finished her piece of cake surprisingly.

"do you know why I took you here today?", kisa asked, to which shigaraki just stared at the girl, waiting for an answer.

"you always...destroyed what you didn't like...right?"

the blue-haired male slightly squinted his eyes, hesitantly nodding as he intently listened to the girl's next words.

"so...let's destroy this place together", kisa whispered, having to have leaned across the table with a face of mischief.

shigaraki was least to say intrigued, widely smirking as he shed off his gloves.

"when do we begin?", the male asked, wondering what he should decay first, the horrendous pink flowered wallpapers or the taunting pictures of the happy kitties and puppies.

"now".