👊Bullies🗣️

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Genre- angst with a happy ending
Length- 1362

(This is a quirkless AU)

Third POV-

Kirishima was the scrawny gay kid. Normally refered to as the f#g. Today he was huddled up in the boys bathroom. He had been punched repeatedly in the stomach, kicked hardly in the face. He was bleeding, had a black eye? Kirishima wasn't really sure about the black eye part, he hadn't looked at himself in the mirror, he just started crying silently by the hand driers. It's scary how good he's gotten at crying in silence.

All the other kids? Just ignored him, dried their hands and went on their ways. Why would they care? They were on the same side as the popular guys. No one would dare argue and they all knew what Kirishima was. No one would dare be his friend either. So they just let him bleed out as they left the bathroom.

Why didn't he go to the nurse? Because she's a bitch. She's gotten tired of him keep getting beaten up and tells him this really awful shit that she describes as "advice". Telling him that he should become straight, stop getting into fights, other dumb shit.

(Inspired by my bitch ass of a nurse who says bullshit to my brother about his problematic stomach)

What about the councilor? The only thing they can do is tell them to stop or suspend them for a couple of days. These kids knowing damn well who snitched and have a vengeance list with his name on every number.

"Oi, shit head, you alright?" Who was this guy? Why was he speaking to him? This has to be a joke right? Kirishima didn't say anything, just huddled closer to the wall. He heard shuffling and thought the guy was leaving, but instead sat right beside him.

He felt this big guy's lower torso against his rear, like he was trying to face him from where he was sitting. He felt a hand move his hair away from his face and tuck it gently behind his ear, he looked over and was met with slim blood red eyes and wild ash blond hair.

Oh, he's seen this guy before. Doesn't have any classes with him and never spoke to him before, but has seen him in the hallways.

Kirishima finally made a noise by letting out a sob and began crying harder. He heard the blond hush him as he pulled him into his lap. His face landed inside of a broad chest and his hands were cupped between the both of them, his legs were spread over the blond's and landed on the floor. The blond hugged him to his chest.

This guy had lifted him so easily, but now wasn't the time to have gay thoughts. He felt hands on his ass, Kirishima knew what was going to happen next, it was described in almost every romance story he's read. The blond was going to lift him up. He wrapped his legs around the man's muscular waist and wrapped his arms around the blond's neck. He was lifted up so easily, so gently. He could feel every step the blond took.

Then was suddenly in the nurse's office. Great. He was set down on one of the beds and was suddenly met with a wet paper towel to his face and a warm hand on his cheek. Those same red eyes stared at him as the nurse bitches off. It made Kirishima feel so warm, like those eyes were hugging him.

"It doesn't look super bad," he heard the blond mumble. He tossed the paper towel in a near by bin and grabbed another. Instead of the other hand caressing his cheek as he wiped up blood with the other, this side hand was now placed on his thigh. It made a warm tingle run up through his body as that strong hand layed on his thigh.

"There ya go little guy," the blond said. Blood no longer on his face and his cheek patched up while the nurse sat on her ass. "So...?" He asked. He was probably asking what happened. No one gets a bloody nose, black eye, and other injuries by just walking into a locker.

The hand still stayed on his thigh, it provided a little comfort for him.

"Oh, just the usual," it's sad that this is such an repeated occurrence that he can say that.

"This happens a lot?" The raven nodded, a few final tears dripping out. The blond sighed. "You've got nothing to worry about" the blond said, pulling the raven into a hug, "no one's going to mess with you when you're around me."

Kirishima wanted to believe it to be true, even though this is probably just pity. He leaned his head down to lay on the blond's shoulder.

--

Kirishima had learned that this guy's name was Bakugou, they were in the same grade, just had different classes. True to the blond's words though, no one messed with Kirishima after they started hanging out. But there was one problem. The raven began to get a crush on him.

He's tried ignoring the blond. He didn't like it, but it was the only way to get himself to stop crushing on him.

"Oi!" The blond grabbed his arm and tugged the raven towards him. They were alone in the hallways. Everyone was either at lunch or in another class, while these two were here.

"Why do you keep ignoring me!? Did I do something wrong?" Kirishima shook his head. No, it was him that was wrong. He shouldn't feel this way at all. He was a f#g.

"It's not you, it's me," he felt a blush creeping on him as his arm was held by the blond. He needed to get away. Fast. He tried to turn around to bolt to the cafeteria, but his arm was held firmly by Bakugou and he was only tugged back towards him.

"Hey, you're going to tell me what's wrong and we're going to get through it," Kirishima shook his head. If he told the blond, he'd lose his only friend, his only protection. Then it'd be back to hiding and silently sobbing by himself. The blond sighed. Thank God, he was going to give up and just let Kirishima go.

The raven couldn't have been more wrong. Bakugou held both of his hands and looked at him. The raven couldn't bother to look back.

"I just want you to know that there's nothing wrong with you," the blond began. "So what's-"

"I like you," he's been through it once before, he can handle it again. He turned away from Bakugou's shocked face. "I wanted to get this stupid phase out of my head so I can be normal, and being around you isn't helping that."

The blond stayed quiet.

"If you're going to be mean just do it al-" the raven was silenced by the blond's lips.

"Don't be more of an idiot than you already are" Bakugou stated, "you are normal."

Kirishima felt tears build up in his eyes, thenbhe broke down. The blond pulled him into a hug and shushed him, rocking him side to side. Whispering; "it's okay", "I got you", and other comforting phrases.

"Do you want to go out...like on a date?" Bakugou asked after Kirishima calmed down.

"Can we...please," Kirishima whispered, but it sounded more like a prayer than an ask

"Of course we can," he pulled the raven out of the hug and gave him another big kiss on the lips. Before they decided to hold hands and walk to lunch.

--

Yeah, no one thought to pick on Kirishima again, nor did anyone think to go up against Bakugou. Whenever they meet up again, it's like the world is set in place. They even discussed how they were going to the same high school together. They were open about their relationship. The school can go fuck themselves, Bakugou's words. Everything was perfect. Everything is perfect, Kirishima thought to himself as he leaned over into Bakugou's chest as they watched a movie at Bakugou's house.











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