His broken smile (KiriBakuDeku)

3 (Rewrite)

Bakugo's POV

I'm surprised that I even remembered the way to Deku's new house, he's only taken me here once, and that once was 3 months ago. "Damn Baku, when did he even take you here. It's so secluded." I looked over at Kiri, fear probably evident in my eyes. "Bakugou, what's the matter?" He asked me, hoisting Deku up again. "His father... is not the fucking best, last time I was here, he came here drunk out of his mind. Deku quickly made me jump out of his window before I actually saw him, and I've never come back since." I explain while opening the door, "Why didn't you tell anyone?!" My redhead yelled at me, little me threatening to come out. "Don't yell at me shitty hair! He told me not fucking to!" I screamed back setting off an explosion by accident. Izuku jumped, his whimpers filled the quiet secluded neighborhood, I started to tear up then I just stormed into the house, but the inside was no where near as clean and pristine as the outside.

Chairs were scattered everywhere, blood splotches on the floors, and burn marks seem to pop up everywhere. I'm so confused, last time I came here this whole house was so clean. Almost like nobody ever came in or out of the house. I felt something touch my shoulder and I jumped, "Baku.. Izuku is scared, and I'm sorry I yelled at you." I sighed at Kiri and set my hand on his. "We need to ask what happened." I say calmly, and that's not something I usually do.

"Izu, bubs, can you be big for us..?" Kiri let his voice become softer than it already was. I didn't move an inch, I wanted to slip so bad but now isn't the time. "N-nu.." I heard Izuku muffle out into Kiri's chest.

"Cmon Kirishima. We have some things to find out right now." I mutter harshly trying to not yell. I don't want to scare Izuku even more than he already was. "Okay Bakugou." Damn he really is pissed.

---Third person POV---

Bakugou led Kirishima up the stairs, scraping their legs on the broken wood. The whole way up Kirishima mumbled sweet little words to both males, keeping them somewhat calm the whole trip up. When they finally made it up the stairs Bakugou tried to remember which room was Hisashi's room. "Take a left I think." The ash blonde guides Kirishima, the redhead took a left and walked to the end of the hallway. Bakugou followed suit and took a large breath in, "Let's go." The ash blonde moved a shaky hand towards the bronze doorknob and opened the door.

There where whips and chains everywhere, on the dresser it seemed like there was an assortment of hand cuffs and vibrators, the vibrators all seemed to be dirty, they looked at the bed and saw that the sheets were disheveled, and they saw that Izuku's mask in on the bed.

"Izuku..." That was the only thing Bakugou's mouth allowed him to say, he was.. Disgusted at the sight in front of him, the blonde scanned the room and saw something shiny in the corner. Bakugou walked over to where he was the item and picked it up.. It was Izuku's mask. The teen almost teared up at the thought of what could've and probably did happen.

Bakugou's POV

"B-baku.. Take Izuku and step out." Kiri came up behind me and set a heavy hand on my shoulder, I know if I stay here any longer I'm going to breakdown, and I can't have Deku being too worried in little space. So I stand up and take Deku from Kiri's arms then I walk out the room. "B-ba..baba..?" I looked at Deku, my crimson eyes meeting his dim emerald ones. He must be trying to say my name.. "Yes bubs?" I sit us both down in the middle of the hallway, "Izu sowwy.." He mumbled while playing with my necklace. "For what bubs?" I ask while trying to run my hand through his hair, but to no avail. One he flinched, pretty badly, two it's all matted, and three his curls are too tight, so my fingers keep getting stuck. We really need to get him out of this hellhole. "D-dragging you i-into this m-mess.." Deku says while somewhat pushing himself off me, I guess he forced himself out of little space, but that gives me no peace of mind. I start to say something but Kiri comes back, a small orange and red box in hand. I looked back over at Deku and noticed his face is dusted with a light rosy pink, I chuckled at the sight. This is the one peaceful moment we have to preserve for him..

"Up ya go explosion!" Kiri chirps while lifting my up with one arm, I rolled my eyes. "Izu, you look anxious, do you wanna be little?" Kiri is so observant sometimes, it's pretty strange since he was always kind of oblivious in UA, but weren't we all? Hell we didn't even notice what was going on with Deku until be got our professional license. I snapped myself out of my trance an looked over at the greenette, he gave us a small nod while messing around with his fingers, "C'mere," I say while holding my arms out, and luckily he took the hug. I picked him up and boy was he is light. Does he eat? "We need to get him food." I mouthed to Kiri, he nodded his head. "M-my room i-is down the h-hall.." Deku said while laying his head on my chest, "Okay nerd.. you don't need to stay big." I try to sound as nice as I can, but- I suck at nice. Yet he still slipped, and he's not afraid of me. I think we're getting somewhere.

We walked down the dark hallway and took a left i to Deku's room- Well I entered Deku's room. Kiri went to go start a bath for him. Yet it seemed like Izuku's room wasn't even close to better than his Father's. Clothes were everywhere, dried blood on his desk, and his bed was just a hot mess. "Bubs~.. Can I take your clothes off..?" Bakugo cooed in Izuku's ear, Izuku shook his head out of fear. "N-nu, I u-ugly a-and ofer w-weigh-t.." Bakugo set the scared greenette on the bed and took a good look at him, One the poor baby was underweight, two he is just too beautiful, and three his big emerald eyes still had a bit of sparkle in them.

"Deku.. you're not overweight or ugly.. plus you don't wanna sit in uncomfortable clothes do you..?" Bakugou crossed his arms, then Kirishima walked into the room, "We having a staring contest?" Bakugo glared at the unnatural red head "Tell this Izu to let me take off his clothes." Bakugo started to get pissed, "Okay pebble, can you please let me or Kacchan take your clothes off? We can cuddle afterwards!" Kirishima crouched down in front of Izuku.

He made grabby hands at Kirishima, "Sh-..ar..kwy!.." Kirishima felt his heart melt and so did Bakugo. "No cuddles until you take a bath Deku." Bakugou said while pulling the top of his hero suit off. That's when both taller males saw everything.

Cuts and bruises littered all across Izuku's chest, scars going from the bottom of the stomach all the way to his neck, and they could even see his ribcage.

Izuku pulled his knees up to his chest and whimpered softly, "S-tawp.. st- arwing i-i kn-ow i'nm u-ugwy..." Bakugo and Kirishima both looked at each other, pain decked out in their eyes.

Kirishima's POV

I looked at my beautiful boyfriend with pain stinging my eyes, our crush has been through who knows what, and hasn't told a single soul. Next thing I know Bakugo broke down, "K-kacc...an?!" Izuku looked scared and confused. "H-hey babe, it's okay! W-well take care of him...don't cry..!" I pulled Bakugo into my lap and just let him sob into my chest. "H-he has gone through s-so much...and t-to know that i..i..bulled him since we were...6 years old...." I started to cry too, "Sh-awrky, Ka-cchawn i-it's o-tay!.." We both looked at Izuku, and smiled.. "Okay...zuzu.. let's get in the bath hm...?" Baku pulled himself together and kissed my cheek then went to pick Izuku up. "M..hm..!" I stood up and nuzzled into our baby's neck, he giggled.

"Hey zuzu.. how would you feel if we took care of you..? Like your boyfriends and Caregivers..?" My heart rate sped up when Baku asked that question. We both stared at Izu, "Mhm!..." I squealed out if excitement, Izu jumped, and then I got a wack to the head from Bakugou.

"Owww, that hurttt!" I whined. "Well don't scare our new boyfriend like that you idiot." Baku says while stroking Izu's hair, I whined, and then he patted my hair too. "Okay pebble off to the bathtubb!" I say while marching out of the room, I heard small giggles escape his mouth.