~No One's POV~
12:30PM, there sat Deku with his friends eating lunch. While the others were chatting, Deku starts to space out, causing his friends to worry.
1:10PM, Deku heads to the bathroom where he saw Bakugo.
~Deku's POV~
"Ah...! Kacchan!" I suddenly blurted out.
"Your dorm after dinner." Kacchan says bluntly as he passed by me while I just nod behind him.
"I wonder if he's still guilty about it..." I thought to myself.
~After Dinner~
"Knock knock"
"Ah I guess that's Kacchan." I thought.
"Wait a minute!" I said, hurriedly approaching the door.
While I opened the door, Kacchan just went in.
"As expected..." I thought to myself.
"Kaccha-" I said, wanting to start a conversation.
"I'm sorry..." Kacchan suddenly said while sitting on the side of my bed while I halted.
"W-Wha-" I said, with tears started to form in my eyes.
"I...hated it." Kacchan started.
"I couldn't bear to look at you... I couldn't accept the way you were. I tried to act all superior by rejecting you, but I kept losing that fight. Since we got into U.A... Nothing's worked out how I thought it would. Instead, this past year forced me to understand your strength and my weakness. Now... I don't expect this to change a thing between us, but I gotta speak... my truth. Izuku..." Hearing that from Kacchan made my legs lose all the strength it had and made me kneel down as the tears fell down from my eyes.
I am embarrassed knowing Kacchan is seeing me from my helpless state, even though I cried in front of him many times. But this time, it's different. As I sobbed, I turned my head above me, seeing Kacchan kneeling down and holding out a hand for me. I couldn't help but sob more in this feeling... This unknown feeling that I recently started to feel.
"I'm sorry... Izuku..."
I sobbed much louder than before as I heard Kacchan say my name... It really has been a long night.
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Say My Name
FanfictionAlong with the rainy night, had some of the class sitting on the couch talking about some sort of irrelevant things. However, two did not participate on any part of the communication that left one person curious. But that curiousity seemed to fix ev...
