(Answer Me Baby)
Katsuki hadn't planned his day to to like this, he hadn't planned on desperately calling his lover with tears and blood.
Thankfully, he could get help.
[contains: gore, foul language, and angst]
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Katsuki coughed, trying not to hyperventilate as he sat against the wall in an alleyway.
His phone was all he had; his wallet, shoes and sweater were taken. The thin black tank top he'd worn under it left him in the cold.
He didn't feel it though. The frigid air nipping at his skin was he last concern as he cried, barely holding back himself as silent tears fell.
The phone lay on the wall opposite of him, the screen smashed. Katsuki couldn't get to it, he was hurting and overall exhausted.
But he had to.
He had to get to that damned phone. So he grit his teeth and slid further down the wall, slinking down until he could pull it in with his feet.
Only, he couldn't move them, paralyzed with pain, fear, and panic. He had to get it, he had to. Finally managing to move, Katsuki stretched further
He couldn't reach it.
Katsuki finally sobbed, a hand moving from his collarbone to cover his mouth, it tasted of the metallic iron his hand was covered in.
He couldn't die here, he had to make it back and train to be a hero, he had to go back and ace his math tests, he had to go back and kiss his partner, he has to go back and have another chili eating contest with his mother. He had to live. He had to.
It then hit him, he could call someone with his phone; he had turned on some settings to let him activate voice commands.
"Hey– Hey Google" Katsuki called, projecting his voice as loud as it could go. The phone screen lit up with a multicoloured line at the bottom.
"Call Aizawa" his phone kept silent for a moment before letting out a 'sorry, I didn't get that'. Katsuki didn't know what to do, so he tried again, he didn't want to die.
"Hey Google. Call– Call baby"
This time, the screen fully lit up. Finally.
Katsuki was shaking, cries, weeps and sobs wracking his body.
"Kitty? What's up?"
"Kari! I– I don't wanna die. Aizawa! I need Aizawa!"
"Okay... Okay, yeah I can do that. Stay with me Dollface. You got that? Stay right here with me"
"Ye– Yeah"
His partner had two cellphones, one for calling his dealers and one for everything else. He assumed the boy would use the other phone to call his teacher.
For cases where Katsuki's phone for him were out of commission, his partner had Aizawa's number. He could hear the boy's anxious pacing.
