Kirishima x bakugou

TW: self deprecating thoughts, suicidal thoughts, talks about attempted self harm

   Kirishima was on a walk with his boyfriend bakugou. Kiri had been having a rough day, bakugou knew. It was just a walk around town, looking at everything.

Once they got to a more secluded area kiri just stopped. He slowly sat down, his back against the harsh bark of a tree. Bakugou sat in front of him, eyeing him carefully looking for any signs of pain. Bakugou leaned back into Kirishima's lap and kiri subconsciously started playing with the explosive boys hair. They sat for a awhile.

"What's bothering you, sharp tooth?"

Kiri smiles lightly at the nickname, it was given to him while him and bakugou were making out and he accidentally cut bakugou with his teeth. He traced the scar with his pinky, still playing with the blondes hair.

"Kiri answer me. I'm worried about you."

Bakugou rarely expressed his worry like this. He really wanted to tell him but he didn't know how. Bakugou sat up, facing Kirishima.

"I... don't know how to say it."

Bakugou looked stumped. Kirishima knew he was trying to figure out what to say to comfort him. But kiri blurted out,

"I tried to cut myself again."

Kiri couldn't hold in the tears, he pressed the heel of his palm to his eyes and cried. He felt bad he hadn't tried in months. He was crying so hard that he bared his teeth, silently screaming. Bakugou was quick to hold him, not sure what to do. Kiri just buried his head in his chest and bakugou moved him onto his lap and stroked his hair whispering it'll be okay.

"I'm sorry."

Kiri mumbled once he calmed down.

"Hey, you're okay now right? You didn't manage to cut yourself?"

"Just one gash. My quirk stopped me before I could do anything else." Kiri sounded like he was going to cry again, bakugou kissed his forehead.

"You cleaned it and bandaged it?" Bakugou was so calm, he wasn't mad. Still kiri felt bad. "I put some gauze on it." Bakugou nodded, "we need to wash it, let's head back to the dorms. We're almost there anyways." Bakugou helped Kirishima up and the walked backed to the dorms holding hands.

Once in Kirishima's bathroom Bakugou grabbed some gauze. "May I see your arm?" Bakugou asked, holding out a hand with a small smile on his face.

Normally bakugou was always angry and acted like he didn't care about anyone. But when kiri needed bakugou, bakugou would be their for him. He hated seeing his boyfriend sad. Sometimes he didn't know what to say. But kiri didn't mind, at least bakugou, an emotionally stunted kid, was willing to break down his walls to help him.

"There." Bakugou said as he let go of Kirishima's arm.

"Can we go to your dorm now?" Kiri mumbled, tired. Bakugou nodded and lead the way. They laid down and cuddled. Bakugou didn't annoy Kirishima with multiple questions about why he cut. Bakugou trusted Kirishima and Kirishima trusted bakugou.

It was nice, kiri was happy.

I'm sorry this is really short! I might do a part two if you want

I know this wasn't close to how bakugou is, I'm really sorry!

Stay alive ||-//