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Summary:

After almost running him over with his car, Kirishima has to take care of a complete stranger while he recovers from his memory loss.

or

In which Kirishima slowly starts to like the man he almost killed.

Notes:

Hii!
I started writing this as a thread on Twitter but I'll also be posting it here. I plan on updating every Sunday so here's hoping I can keep that promise, heh.

Chapter Text

It all started by accident. Literally.

It was around 7:45pm and it was starting to get really dark and Kirishima was currently driving to his house. It had been a long day and he just wanted to go home and rest but clearly the universe had other plans for him that day.

Everything happened in a blur, before he knew it, he was hitting the brakes and he felt a big bump on the front of his car.

He was frozen. He did NOT just hit someone. This had never happened to him before, what was he supposed to do??

He opened the door slowly fearing the worst as he made his way to the front of his car. There was a man, a whole ass man was there. On the ground.

Apparently, he was carrying a coat in his arms because that went flying a few feet away from where his car was.

He hit someone. With. His. Car. He was beginning to panic.

‘is he dead?!? no No NO, he can’t be dead!’

He checked his pulse and thankfully he wasn’t dead, but he WAS out cold so he needed to get him to a hospital to get checked as soon as possible. It sounded pretty bad so he definitely had a concussion and, shit was that blood on his forehead? Fuck!

Getting to the hospital seemed like it took him ages, handling an unconscious man was harder than he thought, but he managed. After waiting for more than two hours in the waiting room he was assigned to go with the patient, aka the almost-dead-man.

Minutes later the doctor finally walked into the room. “so? Any news? Is he gonna be okay?” he asked trying to keep calm but failing horribly at it.

“Well he seems fine, other than the fact that he has a concussion but we ran some tests and there shouldn’t be any permanent damage.” The doctor said looking through some papers that Kiri only assumed were the results from the tests.

“no permanent damage? So, there could be temporary damage?”

“Son, a concussion IS temporary damage and we’ll only know for sure if he’s gonna be okay once he wakes up. But from the results I got, he should be fine” judging by the firm tone the doctor used Kiri could tell he wasn’t in the mood for stupid questions. “if he wakes up, let me know so I can check on him and depending on how that goes, he should be going home in no time. You said you don’t know him?” asked the doctor and he could only shake his head and at that, the doctor sighed “great, we’ll ask him his name once he wakes up so we can find his family or emergency contacts and let them know” and with that, he left the room.

The redhead let out a deep breath he didn’t even know he was holding in. This was NOT how he had pictured his day going, he just wanted to go home and now he’s in the hospital trying to make sure he didn’t kill a complete stranger!

“I’m never driving again.” He said to himself out loud.

He took a minute to look at the man that was laying on the bed. He looked calm, ‘well duh! Of course, he does, you idiot! He’s out cold thanks to you’…his hair is a nice shade of blond tho. How does he make his hair so spiky? He's gonna have to ask him when he wakes up.

He’s not gonna lie, this man was kinda hot but he really needed to get that thought out of his head cause this very hot man could also sue him for what he did.

“hnng ...fuck”

‘oh SHIT, he’s waking up’ Eijirou was about to go into panic mode but before he could move away from the bed the blond opened his eyes.

“heh… hi” he said nervously.

“who the fuck are you?” he asked and suddenly he didn’t look so calm. Well shit.

“My name’s Eijirou Kirishima and-”

“I don’t know you and I don’t care! Where the hell am I?!”

“-as I was saying till you very rudely interrupted me! Well, I uh... kinda accidentally almost ran you over with my car and I had to bring you to the hospital to check if you had any injuries.” Said Kiri while nervously scratching the back of his neck. “but good news is! You seem to be perfectly fine! The doctors were just waiting for you to wake up to make sure you were really okay”

“but wh-” before the blond could ask something else, the doctor walked in.

“I see he’s awake now. The first thing I’m gonna ask is, do you know your name?”

When there was a little pause and he didn’t answer, Kiri whipped his head so fast in the blond’s direction with clear panic in his widened eyes. ‘crap, please tell me I didn’t break his brain!’

“Son? I’m gonna need a name.” the doctor asked again carefully eyeing him this time.

“I don’t remember! Fuck! You think I wouldn’t tell you if I knew?” he sounded even more frustrated than he looked.

‘oh no…’

“Okay then, Mr. Kirishima, would you come with me outside for a moment?”

The poor redhead’s mind was running like crazy, what was he supposed to do now? He had no idea who this man was and he had never felt more guilty about anything in his life!

“Mr. Kirishima?” the doctor’s words pulled him back to reality and he nodded and went after him, leaving a very confused, and by the look of his huge frown, very angry blond behind.

“yes?”

“We can’t let him go in this condition. We don’t even have his name and we need to find his personal information and let his family know he’s here” said the doctor in a very serious tone and that just made it worse.

“How are we gonna do that? He didn’t even have an ID on him! I checked! Isn’t there something the hospital can do to find his family?”

“We can certainly try but it may take a while since we have other emergencies and we’re low on staff this season. Sadly, he’s gonna have to be kept here under observation and I would appreciate it if you could visit him and try to ask him questions to see if he recovers some of his memory.”

At that, Kiri sighed ‘it’s the least I can do after all’, “Sure, no problem. I can do that” he said.

“Good.” With that, the doctor leaves and Kiri walks back into the room to see the blond staring at the ceiling like he held a personal grudge against it.

“Hello again,” Kiri said as he took a seat next to the bed. “Looks like we’re gonna spend some time together till you get better, heh”

“There’s nothing wrong with me! I just need time and I don’t need your help. Its thanks to you, that I’m in this fucking mess to begin with!”

“Geez, you’re explosive… I’m gonna call you Blasty from now on”

“Are you even listening to me??” asked the blond almost yelling and Kiri tried to ignore his aggressive tone and gave him a huge smile.

“Yes, I am! But I choose to ignore the part where you say you don’t need help because you obviously do!” Kiri shrugged and moved the chair he was sitting on a little bit closer to the bed, “besides, it wouldn’t be manly of me to leave you here like this when its my fault you’re here.”

‘Blasty’ scoffed, clearly recognizing he had no choice but to accept it, and turned his back on him facing the other way.

Now that the blond had his back to Kiri, he took the opportunity to let his smile disappear and pinch the bridge of his nose. “well, this is gonna be fun” he said with obvious sarcasm.

“tch!”

“yeah…fun”