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46.66% Soulmates? (kirikamideku) / Chapter 7: Mama...

บท 7: Mama...

Kirishima and Kaminari sat cuddled up next to the door while Izuku showered. They had a quiet conversation.

Izuku allowed the hot water to wash over his body as he let his thoughts wander. This couldn't be happening. Seriously? He had been a good kid his whole life; why was this happening now? He closed his eyes and turned the water off. He exited the shower and put two towels on.

Izuku left the bathroom with a towel on his head and one around his waist. He entered his room and quickly through on one of Kaminari's hoodies and a pair of jeans, wanting to be comfortable.

"Denki your turn," His voice was practically emotionless.

Karminari shuttered at his words but stood and entered the bathroom. Kaminari took off his binder, and it felt way too good. He realized he'd been binding for almost two days. His ribs hurt, and so did his back. He stretched and tried not to look down.

Kaminari turned on the hot water and thought to himself, it suddenly became too quiet for his taste. So he quickly got out of the shower and dried his hair as swiftly as possible, then exited the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him.

He opened a random box and pulled out some boxers and a clean bra. Then he opened another stray case and pulled out a long sleeve black shirt, a short sleeve band shirt, and some jeans from another box. He exited Izuku's room to see Izuku half straddling Kirishima and asleep. Kirishima was quietly cooing to him and rubbing his back. Kaminari made his way over, sliding down.

"You need to shower. I can take Izuku."

"All right. Izuku. Izu common wake up, I got to shower."

"Mhm," Izuku whined.

"Come on, please?"

"Hmm, fine," Izuku slid off Kirishima's lap and onto Kaminari's.

Izuku buried his face into the crock of Kaminari's neck. Kirishima got up, stretched, and headed into the bathroom. Kaminari drew small circles on Izuku's back and laid soft kisses against Izuku's forehead, wanting to give him all the love he could. Izuku purred softly.

Kirishima came out of the bathroom, his expression wasn't as dense as the others. He slid down next to Kaminari and rested his head against Kaminari's shoulder.

"Do you think he's ready?"

"No, but we have like 15 minutes. Izuku will be fine. We'll let him sleep in the car. Then we can wake him before the nurses and/or doctor tells us the report on his mother."

"Alright, I got uber."

"Bet."

The two quietly sat as Kirishima got the uber every once in awhile Izuku, would shiver and readjust, making both his mates smirk and chuckle.

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Kaminari woke Izuku up and convinced him to get out of the car. Izuku sat up and pealed himself from the seat and out of the vehicle. Izuku started the short walk to the entrance wanting to get this over with.

"Deku," a low, scratchy voice said.

"Kacchan!?" Izuku ran and gave his friend a bear hug. "Wait, why are you here?"

"Ricky came over after giving your mom to the ambulance workers. She said to come for support or some shit."

Izuku snorted," Well... thanks, Kacchan."

The two best friends started a conversation and walked into the hospital, the greenette's mates trailing behind, jealousy radiation from Kirishima. Kirishima let out a low growl aimed toward Bakugo: Kaminari noticed and seized Kirishima's hand, trying to keep him calm. Kirishima let his emotions go a happily squeezed his mate's hand.

Eventually, after what seemed like an eternity of walking, the boys found the waiting room and sat. Kaminari sat between Kirishima's legs on the small couch. Kaminari was laying his head against Kirishima's chest, listening to his mate's faint heartbeat.

Izuku sat with Katsuki as they talked about everything and anything.

Kaminari started to drift into a sweet dream: he tried to fight it but ultimately failed. Kirishima ran his fingers through Kaminari's hair, watching the blonde slowly drift away.

Izuku said a quick goodbye to Katsuki as he left to find a bathroom. Katsuki glared at Kirishima. Not his usual hateful, spiteful, glare, more of a 'watch your back.' Kirishima waved it off and continued to run his fingers through Kaminari's hair.

Izuku reentered the room and sat at the end of the couch. Resting his arm against the edge of the sofa. He played with his thumbs patiently, waiting for the doctor.

"Katsuki!!!!" A female voice screched.

"Fuck."

Mitsuki burst into the room, steam flowing into the room from her anger. Her eyes darted around the room, landing on her son, and then Izuku. Her gaze softened, and she slowly made her way to Izuku.

"Hey, Zuku, how are you doing?" her voice was sorrowful.

Izuku shot up and hugged Mitsuki, sobbing softly into her shoulder. Mitsuki didn't say anything and just rubbed his back, letting him grieve.

A low growl escaped Kirishima's lips. He quickly bit his lip to try and hide it. It didn't work.

"Kirishima calm, this is practically my second mom," Midoiriya said passive-aggressively.

Kirishima blushed and looked down. I wouldn't have done it if I could control it.

"N-N-no," Kaminari whined, shifting in Kirishima's grasp.

Izuku didn't seem to notice since he was now talking with Mitsuki and Katsuki. Kirishima gently cradled Kaminari, rocking back and forth, letting the blonde soothe himself.

"Kaminari? Hey, bubba, wake up."

Kaminari's eyes fluttered open as his nightmare ended: he pressed his body firmly against Eijirou, trying to calm himself. Kirishima squeezed Kaminari, reassuring him. Kirishima pointed toward Mitsuki with eyes. Kaminari quickly moved out from in between Kirishima's legs.

"Midoriya," a nurse came in.

"Yes?"

"Your mother would like to see you."

Izuku's tired, emotionless eyes light up as the nurse mentioned his mother. He quickly jumped from the chair and rushed to her, wanting to see his mother as soon as possible.

Kaminari nuzzled into Kirishima's shoulder, Kirishima protectively wrapped around his mate.

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The nurse came back with a very bubbly Izuku. Izuku plopped down next to Denki and cozied up to his shoulder, closing his eyes. Denki looked down at Izuku with a confused look before relaxing. Izuku's back.

Denki rubbed the side of Izuku's head, gently scratching his scalp. Izuku purred and closed his eyes. A growl escaped Katsuki's lips as he looked over the males. Denki looked at Katsuki and noticed his face was calm, yet aggravated.

Katsuki appreciated Izukus mates and how they treated him. He would never admit it, but he loved Izuku as a family and would not let anyone hurt him like...

Izukus dad.

He didn't talk about it very often but, when he did, it wasn't genuine. Katsuki's growl was aimed more for Izuku's father. An unappreciation growl.

Denki let his body relax as he continued to play with Izuku's hair and scalp. Izuku continued to let out purrs of comfort. The three were happy sitting with the people he loved and belonged with.

Denku squirmed as Izuku's hand bruskly ran over his knee. Izuku looked up as he felt his mate quiver. Kaminari bit his lip softly chewing, it as Izuku looked into his eyes.

Kirishima's ears perked up to the sound of sirens coming closer and closer. He hated being in this stupid hospital and wanted to leave, but he knew his mate needed him to be there so, he stayed out.

A brunette strolled solemnly down the hall, her heels pressing firmly against the floor, causing a small, click, sound to echo through the hallway. She had layered on a rim layer of flowery perfume that morning and was on her way to meet with a familiar blonde.

Oliva entered the small waiting room, scanning the people sitting. Her eyes landed on Denki and, she smiled, becoming the male with her hands.

"Denki, can I talk to you?"

"Yeah sure," he lightly tapped Kirishima's wrist.

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Hola, my children; It has been a while, huh. Anyway, I just wanted to say that I'm having trouble writing because you know I don't plan my stories so, all this is just off the top of my head. I'm gonna be taking some time off after the next chapter to plan out where I want the story to end.

Okie byeeeeeee.

1k reads yall. My story is not that good: why are so many people reading? ilysm yall don't even understand. Look for an update this week or next week, maybe. Idk anyway, byeeeeee.


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