His Best Kept Secret

48

His Best Kept Secret
Chapter 48

Katsuki Bakugo's eyes flew open as a sudden feeling of dread washed over him. He sat up, his hand reaching out to the bed for his omega, but when his hand came up empty, he shot up off the bed.

The overwhelming feeling of uneasiness ate away at his stomach; he knew something was wrong.

Pulling his clothes on, he began wandering through the small apartment, Katsuki checked the rooms and bathrooms, searching for Y/N. "Babe?" He called out, and when he was met with silence he grabbed his phone.

Dialing your number, he was sent to voicemail over and over. He texted you multiple times, asking where you were. You should still be recovering, so you wouldn't be at work. Letting out a frustrated sigh, Katsuki makes his way into the kitchen, his eyes falling into a small piece of paper in the middle of the table.

He quirked a blond eyebrow before grasping the flimsy note in his hand, reading the words.

I still need time. Don't look for me. I'm sorry.

-Y/N

Katsuki felt his heart sink and he quickly moved towards the front door.

As Bakugo swings open the door and steps out of the apartment, he bumps into the hard chest of Kirishima. "What's wrong bro?"

Letting out a snarl, the Red Riot hero hardens his skin just in time for Bakugo to slam an explosive punch into his arm. "She fucking left," he growls fiercely, pushing him away. His red eyes searched for you, praying he was able to stop you, but how long had it been since you left.

"Like to the store?" Kirishima asks with hope, although he had a feeling that things were much worse.

"No dipshit, she fucking left. Like gone. Break up. Over," he scowls angrily.

"Can she do that? I mean, I may be new to this bond but can she just break up with us-er you?"

"I don't fucking know. But if you don't shut your shitty ass up and help me fucking look I swear to fucking god!" Bakugo hisses before taking off towards the stairs.

How could you just leave him? After the amazing reunion the two of you had. He thought that things were going to be okay. He finally had you back and you just fucked and left him like he was some trashy bar hook up.

The two of them ran around town, hoping they would see you at the bus stop or even the train station. They called you several times and each time it went to voicemail.

They ended at the agency where the others shook their heads at seeing you.

"I'm sorry! I thought she would still be on medical leave. She hasn't been here," the secretary says.

"Damn it," Bakugo bites out, gripping his chest as if his heart was about to explode.

Kirishima frowned beside him, also feeling the organ in his chest squeezing with angst. However, watching Bakugo go through this stress made him feel as though he needed to push the pain away and be strong for his best friend.

"Don't worry brother, we will find her," he reassures him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Bakugo pushes his hand off, turning away from him and shoving his hands in his coat pocket. Kirishima wasn't going to leave him alone; right now they needed each other more than anything.

The red haired man followed the ash blond outside of the agency. "Hey man, don't push me away. We need to stick together more now."

Bakugo turns and lands an explosion to Kirishima's chest. The smoke clears and Kirishima stands there, his clothes torn but his skin hard and unfazed by Bakugo's attack. The Dynamight hero clenches his fist, his teeth bared as he glared at the other alpha.