Sweet Revenge

-°~Chapter 13~°-

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Some angst before we get into the good stuff😏
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No One's POV:

Izuku sighed as he hid he's face in Kirishima's chest, he'd been there for awhile, ever sense he flinched yesterday he's been feeling bad.

He's not even sure why he feels bad! Katsuki fucking deserved whatever guilt he was feeling, the flinch may have been real along with he's automatic fear he'd be hit but he used it to he's advantage so there shouldn't have been a problem!.. But there was... There was a problem and Izuku wasn't sure how to fix it.

And Kirishima knew this, he knew something was up automatically when he came over to hang out, the very first thing he tried when he arrived was to ask if anything had happened, to which Izuku had said yes but to not worry about it but Kirishima decided he'd do the exact opposite, so the whole time they were together he had tried to make him feel better while also asking every now and again if he wanted to talk about it, the answer was always no.

So after 3 hours, here they lay, with Izuku on Kirishima's chest hiding from the world and he's problems as Kirishima held onto him just trying to bring come comfort.

Even though Kirishima could tell he was bringing at least some comfort he wanted to bring more, he wanted to he more comforting to he's boyfriend? Friend? Friends with benefit? He wasn't sure what they were, he just knew it wasn't just a friendly type of thing, but aside from wanting to put a label on there relationship he needed to deal with the sad boi in he's arms first, what was he gonna do? He wasn't sure... But venting always helped.

"Izu?" Kirishima called for the others attention, to which was given to him right away.

"Yes Ejiro~Kun?" Izuku questioned as he looked up at Kirishima.

"What happened?" Kirishima asked, such a simple question with such simple words yet Izuku couldn't help but not want to understand them.

"...I don't wanna talk about it" Izuku mumbled with a sigh, he loved Kirishima to death he really did but right now he wished he'd just give up and let him sulk in he's arms.

"I know but talking about it can help, I won't rush you or anything and if you really don't want to tell me you don't have to, but I'm here if you need it" Kirishima stated as he rubbed soothing circles on he's back, silently letting him know it's okay.

It was quiet for a moment, Kirishima was fully prepared for Izuku to tell him to drop it and if he asked he'd do it, though Izuku on the other hand was struggling with he's own voice, he wanted to say something, anything! But he's voice died in he's throat, until it didn't, and he blurted out the very thing he didn't want to.

"...Yesterday Bakugou raised he's hand to me and I flinched" Wow he really phrased that perfectly.

"BakuBro was going to hit you?" Kirishima immediately asked.

"Playfully granted, but in the process he brought back some... Unwanted memories" Izuku stated with a sigh.

"What.. What kind of unwanted memories? Again you don't have to say anything if your uncomfortable!" Kirishima quickly reassured, the last thing he wanted was for Izuku to feel uncomfortable.

"I-I guess it wouldn't hurt to tell you... It's not pretty.." Izuku warned as he took a deep breath to calm himself, the only person he's ever told was he's therapist so this was gonna be very tiring.

Kirishima didn't rush him, he just continued to silently sooth him as best as he could til Izuku was ready to tell him, though he couldn't help but wonder just how bad it was for Izuku to immediately think that he was gonna be hit when a hand was raised to him.

"Well you know how bad the quirkless are treated... Right?" Izuku received a timid nod, with one final sigh Izuku decided it was time to tell him everything.

Including him being quirkless.

"I-I'm asking because if you know at least the statistics then you should know at least a bit of how bad it was for me... I-I am quirkless, before I was diagnosed quirkless I had an average life with a loving mother and a great best friend, but of course when everyone found out they all naturally left me, though it was only when I got into middle school that everything really started to... Was kicked up a notch I should say... Every day I was bullied, suicide baited and put down for simply existing, the teachers just watched, they sometimes joined in on it actually, every week or so I was jumped, my stuff never stayed mine or usable for long, and threw it all my mother was oblivious while my childhood friend turned bully joined in on pretty much everything... Only after I was told to take a swan dive off a roof was I pulled out of school permanently.. I didn't see Katsuki or my mother for quiet some time after that..." Izuku stated, he's not sure when he sat up, when he started crying, or when he screwed he's eyes shut.

Though he refuses to change it, he fully expects Kirishima to do the exact same thing everyone else did when they found out he was quirkless, he's heart was gonna be broken, he'd be left in a pool of he's own blood, and he'd be left to cry, he would lose the only person he's ever felt truly loved with, all because he decided to open up.

"Izuku... Open your eyes" Kirishima requested as he sat up to cup Izuku's face, he almost shed he's own tears when Izuku flinched at the contact.

At the words Izuku shook he's head quickly, he didn't want to see the hatred in Kirishima's eyes, the disappointment, he didn't wanna he see it, he doesn't think he ever could.

"Izuku please... Look at me" Kirishima pleaded threw a shaky breath, he needed Izuku to understand he wasn't going to hurt or leave him.

Once again Izuku shook he's head, he was starting to shake as this point, but Kirishima needed Izuku to open he's eyes, to understand that he wasn't like everyone else (I'm nOt LikE otHeR bOyS😩😏), he wasn't leaving.

So with a huff Kirishima grabbed Izuku's hips and forced him right into he's chest, he's arm then went around to he's back all the way to he's neck bringing him in for a passionate kiss.

Izuku's eyes flew open as a small squeak of surprise left he's mouth, but soon he's own eyes closed as Kirishima's tongue interred he's mouth, it was as passionate, loving, sweet, yet heated at the same time, the moan that left Izuku's lips couldn't be helped, when they finally separated for a breath Kirishima cupped Izuku's face once more so he could look him in the eyes.

"Listen to me Izuku, I love you and no matter what happened in the past or the fact you have a dangerous, cool, weak, villainous, or no quirk at all will ever change that, I fell in love with you Izuku, not your quirk." Kirishima stated boldly, not a single thing would ever change he's feelings for Izuku, not a quirk, not some tears, not any scars, nothing was gonna keep him from Izuku, nothing.

He couldn't help but but let out a loud sob as he's arms flew around Kirishima, he hid he's face in Kirishima's neck as he sobbed and Kirishima didn't stop him, he just held him close as he whispered praise in he's ear, even though Kirishima was sure Izuku got the message that he loved him and wasn't leaving he feels he needs to insure that Izuku knew that he loved him with all he's heart, thankfully he knew the exact was to do that.

"In fact... Let me show you how much I love you, can I, Izuku?" Kirishima asked quietly in he's ear, Izuku couldn't help but shudder.

Timidly he nodded "What... Did you have in mind?" Izuku asked.

"Do you perhaps, remember your promise?"