Stupid Bunny. (Bakugo's Demise.)

✨Chapter 62✨ ⚠️ TW⚠️

⚠️ Mentions of suicide and self harm⚠️

It was your turn to sit at Katsuki's desk while you filled out a worksheet concerning your mental state.

Bakugo, of course, hovering above you to help you through it.

You even giggled, "Katsuki, am I at risk?"

He didn't find it funny, yet answered simply, "Put no."

That seemed to be the last question and you slid the paper away. Not exactly wanting to look at it anymore.

"Go take a shower."
He said, taking the dulled crayon from your hand and putting it in the pencil holder.

You sighed, "I don't want too."

Too late, he was pulling the chair out for you to face him. "I'm not asking."

A huff was in order while you stood up, pulling out the bottom drawer of Katsuki's dresser and getting your clothes out.

You assumed he was going to stay in the room, yet he ended up following you all the way through the common room up until you reached the communal baths.

You turned to him, a little in curiosity... But definitely in questioning.
"I thought you were gonna hangout?"

He rested up against the wall, "Grab anything you can hurt yourself with and give it to me."

Oh, you didn't think about that.

Even your nails were filed down so you couldn't penetrate your palms again.. or any other part of your body for that matter.

You let out a breath and walked into the shower room.

Gathering up the razor you'd left in there.. And the single razor you took out.
Not yet used, not at all. It was just a thought you'd discarded last moment and hid beneath the towel rack.

You came back out and handed them to him.
"Here."

He would have winced if it wouldn't cause you to feel judged.
Not at the shaving razor, the blade.

But, you couldn't use it...

"Is this it?"

You nodded, "I promise."

Well, he couldn't argue and kissed your forehead for the 5000th time.

Finally, you took initiative to take a shower for yourself.
Your already here... Why not do it.

Bakugo, however, found his friends sitting in the common area. Especially Kirishima.

Of which- he had his eye on.

Slowly, he approached him from behind to not draw attention to himself and tapped his shoulder.

Eijirou looked up, not at all surprised to see his friend.
"Hey, bro what's up?"

Katsuki tried to downplay it.
"I need to talk to you about something."

This sounded private, so Kirishima questioned, "Where?"

Bakugo gestured for the stairs this time around.

He got up, following Katsuki to the stairs and prepared for whatever conversation this would be.

Honestly, there were no guesses. He was at a loss and wasn't looking for clues.

Soon to be answered.. of course.

With a walk up the stairs.. far enough away so no one could hear them talk on the stairwell, Katsuki began.
"Look, (Y/n)'s having a really hard time recently.."