Baku-bro
:I'm going out
Are u ok?:
I'm not sure if I expected a response or not, but something about the text didn't seem right. Bakugo may be my best friend, but he very rarely told me when and where he was going, or what he was doing. I wanted to brush it off as nothing, but with what had happened earlier it was hard to accept. There was something going on in that head of his.
Bakugo is a closed off person, and doesn't share much with anyone. But there were a few times he had opened up to me. He told me about an incident with Midoriya when they were younger. He told me about cooking with his mother. And he told me about jealousy, and the fight with Midoriya last year.
This was different though. Something was eating at him. I noticed it first in the clearing, when we were sparring. He had been way too in his head for it to be just an ordinary session. Something with that girl L/n, but that wouldn't explain the recent events. I know he took his losses harshly, but even this was a little much for him.
His room was only down the hall from mine, and when he went out I liked to listen for when he came back. It had been 2 hours though since he left. I opened the door to my room and walked through the hall. No light peaked out from under his door, and when I knocked there was no answer.
Baku-bro
Where r u?:
I walked back to my room and put my phone on the bed. I walked into the bathroom and splashed some water onto my face, and ran my hand through my hair. The gel had begun to soften and strands drooped down, falling out of place. The black bandana kept it out of my face.
My phone chimed in the distance, and I went to turn on the screen.
Baku-bro: the beach
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See Me
Fanfiction"I can't see anything." "Can you see me?" "Yes." ☆•☆•☆•☆•☆ Loosely based on the chapter from my one-shot book. The story is set in second year so that it doesn't have to interfere with any main plot. May have some spoilers. TW: themes of PTSD, kidn...
