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Hey cutie ;) hows it going?? Could I please get a little drabble or some headcanons for Kiri and his s/o going to the mountains for a little get away? Maybe some hiking, cuddling by the fire, stumbling across a little hot spring? (I'm a sucker for the cliches, sorry) Whatever you feel most inspired by is fine with me!

Hey Shay, my buddy ol’ pal! ;) I looooooved this little trade, it was so fun! And I seriously adored the prompt, it hit me right in the aesthetic haha! Anyways, I hope you enjoy this little drabble of you and your sweetheart~ hehe

Kirishima x Reader

Word Count: 875

Warnings: Oop, like a little spicy...

“Kirishima,” you groaned, wasting the little breath you had left to speak his name. It was harder to breathe in the higher altitude, and already your legs were beginning to ache in exhaustion. You’d been hiking for nearly three hours now, yet Kirishima seemed to be an endless source of energy. Save for the layer of sweat on his skin and the slight labor of his breath, he was just as spirited as he was when you first started the hike.

“Come on, (Y/n), just another mile or two back to the cabin!” he grinned at you, encouraging you to push on for the last stretch. The two of you had decided to rent a small, private, modern-styled cabin in the mountains for the next four days to spend some quality time together. You’d been dating for roughly a year now, but you both live such busy lives; so, you figured a relaxing vacation together would do some good.

Though, it didn’t feel so good in your glutes right about now. “Kirishima, I’m going to die,” you whined, exhausted. Needing a break, you plopped down on the nearest log, conveniently placed as a gift from the universe. Hearing you, Kirishima looked over his shoulder, an amused smile forming at your theatrics. “Right here,” you sighed, trying to catch your breath. “Here is where I die. On the mountain side where no one will find me and no one will mourn me.”

Laughing, Kirishima backtracked to crouch down by you. “Always so dramatic,” he smiled. “And like hell I’m gonna let you die. You can’t get rid of me that easily.” He winked, and though you wanted to laugh you could only give him a tired smile. From your backpack, you pulled out your water bottle and tossed him his own. The ambience of the wooded mountainside was calming as you took your break, listening to the birdsong.

Once you were hydrated and could breathe properly, Kirishima leaned forward to kiss your hair. “Right, come on,” he said, rising. Before you could protest, however, he bent down slightly, his back to you and arms ready to catch you.

“K-Kiri, there’s no way you can carry me and a backpack down a mile and a half of mountainside,” you said, reasonably. But, your stubborn boyfriend shook his head, smiling.

“Come on babe, what kind of man would I be if I couldn’t even take care of you when you need it? Have a little faith in me and hop on up!”

Swallowing, you rise to your feet and swing the backpack on. Placing your hands on Kirishima’s shoulders, you jump up and curve your legs onto his hips. You feel his strong arms catch your legs, holding you up as you wrap your arms around him. Resituating you into a better grip, Kirishima started to move down the path as if you were weightless.

A little embarrassed but grateful to rest your legs for the rest of the hike, you rest your head into the crook of his neck, pressing a kiss onto his skin. You hear Kirishima make a small sound of amusement before he quiets, the sound of his boots filling the silence. The hike back to the cabin lacked any conversation, the two of you enjoying one another’s company in a comfortable silence.

Reaching the front door of the cabin, Kirishima gently slides you down off his back. Your legs were heavy against the ground, but you felt in much better shape thanks to the piggy back ride. Unlocking the door, you both file in and dump your things on the floor. Beautiful, dabbled light shined through the wall of windows to your left, and you couldn’t help but admire the giant conifer trees that were visible through the glass.

Looking to Kirishima who was untying his hiking boots, you sighed happily. Out in the wilderness mountains with such a loving and tender man… how did you ever get so lucky? “I’m going to go shower up,” you tell him, walking towards the bathroom door. You hear him hum in acknowledgement, and you pause right at the frame of the door.

“You know,” you start, slowly. It catches his attention, and as he looks up at you your hands start to tantalizingly lift up your shirt over your head. “You take such good care of me.” You didn’t miss how his eyes widen slightly when you remove your shirt. “Maybe if you hurry, I can take care of you too…” Slipping into the bathroom, you take off the rest of your clothes, giggling slightly as you hear Kirishima fumbling to get his shoes off fast enough.

Stepping into the shower, you release a pleasant sigh as the hot stream of water hits your skin. You hear the door crack open, and peek your head out from the tinted glass of the shower to look at him. Seeing him hesitate slightly, you smile. “Come on babe, what kind of girl would I be if I couldn’t even take care of you when you need it?” Hearing your teasing replay of his words seemed to relieve him of any sort of shyness, and Kirishima quickly started to unbuckle his pants so he could join you.

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