It's Never An Accident (bkdk) VOL 1

twenty-seven

Izuku's PoV:

"Are you breaking up with me?" I ask, my heart sunk to my stomach while I fell back onto the grass. I didn't care if I was shivering, I was too scared to even move a muscle until he said another word.

"What, no!" He sighed before clearing his throat again. I could tell he was crying, it was obvious, he was terrible at hiding it, even over the phone. "It's just... A break, if that makes any sense."

I bite my lip shut and trace my other hand through my curls before lifting my knees up slightly on the ground. "Fine," I sigh, "Whatever you need." 

"Alright, I love you, okay?"

"Okay, same."

"Bye, for now, Izuku."

"Bye."

I hang up the phone and feel myself growing tired, so tired. I stand up and make my way towards the road. I was going back to Shota's house to get some time to myself.

...

Once I enter the house, I'm greeted by Shota making dinner for himself since I came unannounced. I lived here, anyway. "Oh, Izuku?" I feel my eyes grow with tears as I hear his voice. "What's up, why are you here?" 

He walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder, "What's wrong, buddy?" He asked yet again. I broke down into tears, slurring my words when I tried to explain everything that had happened the past week while he was gone. 

"Shit," He began, "I'm sorry, come here." He pulled me into a tight and loving hug.

...

Katsuki's PoV:

Deku never came back to the droms tonight, so I stayed with Kirishima in his dorm tonight just so I didn't have to be left alone to my thoughts.

"You did the right thing, Bakugo," He set down his binder and sat on the bed with me. "He wasn't in the best mental state, he needed to figure some things out..." I found myself comfortable with Kirishima and only Kirishima right now in my life. He was the most trusted person I could first think of when I got off the phone with Deku.

"...Thanks, Shitty Hair."

"Anytime, bro," He smiled sadly at me before looking close at me. I stare back at him and feel my face growing warmer than before. "Well, this is kind of awkward now, huh?" 

I laugh at his sudden observation, "Yeah, I guess you're ri-" 

I feel a pair of lips on mine. 

WHAT THE FUCK?!

I pull away from him and stand up, "What the hell was that?" He looked down before standing up as well. "No, fuck you!" He tried to grab my shoulder, but I was already out of that shithole. 

What do I do now?

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