"shity hair your bleeding"
i look up, we're in a small cubical in the mens toilets, nobody comes in this ones anymore because the plumbing is terrible and no one ever fixes it. I'm sitting on the toilet with the lid down. Bakugou is opposite me leaning against the closed door one foot agest it so he can rest his open bag on his thy. He looks really manly...
"Oh right sorry," I say grinning. I must have zoned out on the way. Of course, I did this is practically routine now. he's been doing this ever since the day he sore the true side of my parents.
"don't apologize broom head" he mutters still diging around in his bag. he pulls out a bottle of rubbing alchohole and points at me with it "saying sorry for bleeding? you're turning into that dam Deku, not everything is your fault you no" he chucks the bottle at me and I catch it.
"My hair doesn't look like a broom" I reply
"your hair looks like a broom." he passes me a roll of bandages and I take it.
"but brooms aren't red and my hair is red"
"I'm sure there are red brooms somewhere"
"REALY"
"yeh" he sets down his bag and kneels in front of me
"I want a red broom," I tell him as I role up my sleeve I wince as the fabric brushes my open flesh. I look down at it and so does he. it's better than I thought but it's still not exactly attractive.
there's a large wad of glass from a kamchathia vodka bottle wedged into my forearm, dry blood helping it stick in place along with developing scab tissue. nothing new, this happens a lot, but the worry on Bakugous face, that's what hurts, not this shit my mum dus.
but seriously tho who even likes kamchsthia if ur gonna get addicted at least do it with some decency and drink Smirnoff.
"for my birthday" I say trying to continue the conversation. "can you get me a red broom"
"you want a red broom for your birthday?"
"yep"
"wow you really are dumb"
"yeh"
YOU ARE READING
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Romancecover art by belmeran on Tumblr. bakugou's body is betraying him destroying one of his vital senses crushing his dream, can he still become a hero? and Kirishima is in pain, (fucking family am I rite) will he escape the torcher before his parents go...
