Covered in invisible scars (suicidal Bakugo)

Dandelion! What!

Bakugo's POV:

*Time skip brought to you by a confused Dandelion beating himself up*

Why?

Why did he need to know?

Why did he need to help?

I would've been perfectly fine on my own damnit.

Says you.

Yes, says me asshat.

Will you lot kindly SHUT THE FUCK UP FOR ONCE AND LET ME THINK?!

Sure, jeez.

Yeah, no need to yell at us like that man.

Ugh, such a disappointment.

Me: I said ENOUGH!

They silenced once more. If only they could leave me alone. If only I didn't have to deal with their bullshit every goddamn time my mind started to wander. To try and keep them away I start rummaging through my room trying to find my headphones. The second I did I started playing music.

Music was one of the only things that could keep them at bay for longer than a few minutes. I turned on one of my favourite songs and put it on repeat. Now that my thoughts were free of those damn monsters I was to get ready for school.

Thank god it was.

Tomorrow I won't have to worry about school.

Thank god.

Who knows, if the demons are nice then maybe I'd be able to actually finish some of the work that's been piling up lately.

Then again, when are these damn things ever 'nice'.

After putting on my uniform I walked out of my dorm. Although I didn't want to go to school today and would have rather just stayed in my dorm, I decided to go. Besides, I didn't need people checking in on me every other hour asking me the stupid questions of 'are you alright?' 'why are you not in class today?' and stupid things like that. I shove my hands into my pockets and just let the music overtake me as I was walking towards class. I'm abruptly thrown off of my balance when I bump into a person.

Deku: Oh, hey Kacchan.

Me: Hi.

Deku: How are you this morning?

Me: I'm fine. Can I go to class now?

Deku: O-oh yeah. Of course.

He lets me pass by him, thankfully. I can't stand looking at him anymore. The amount of shit that I put him through just because I don't know how to control my own fucking emotions.

Ejiro: Bakubro! I was waiting for you. Let's talk! Oh sorry Deku can I take him away from you?

Deku: Yeah, of course Kirishima. See you guys later.

Ejiro: Thanks bro! See ya!

Me: So? You wanted to talk?

Ejiro: Nope, not at all. It just seemed as if you wanted to escape him quickly and this was the best option.

Me: O-oh. Thanks, I guess.

Ejiro: No problem Bro. As I said I got your back.

What a strange feeling. A person who didn't seem to hate my guts. It was honestly kind of refreshing?

Ha, you only wish he actually cared about you.

It's not possible for a person to care about you.

He's probably just better at hiding his true feelings towards you than the others.

Ejiro: Bakubro?

Ooh ooh ooh, or, maybe he just pities you.

Or could he possibly be trying to rat us out?

Ejiro: Bakugo?

That's true.

No, he, he wouldn't do that.

He's not like the others.

Ejiro: Dandelion!

Me: Huh? What? O-oh sorry.

Ejiro: You finally snapped out of it. Careful that you won't get swapped away!

Me: The fuck do you mean shitty hair!

Ejiro: Nothing. Just that you looked sad and deep into your own thoughts. You know that expression doesn't suit you.

Me: I'm not sad dumbass.

Ejiro: Whatever you say. Also you wanna go to that place after school?

Me: NO! O-or I mean, no thank you. Haha.

Ejiro: Hate it that much? Whelp here. Take this at least so you know your way around. Sorry again if I bothered you back then. I was selfish, I know it but Kat, you need it. Trust me for once. Whelp see ya after the break. I'll leave you now to rest.

Me: Wait, what the fuck is this?

Ejiro: Places that are better than being locked up alone in your room.