DEKU-* looks at him confused, lays back on my back, gasps at my back locking up, squirms around a little to get comfortable, hears a cabinet door close, lift my head looks over, turns my head a little at the bottle, and at Kacchan*
" What..." * watches him walk back to the bed, rest my head back on the bed, lift my hands to rest above me the t-shirt raises up, to the top of my thighs, exposing the red and black underwear*
"Um.. Okay, do you want to do this?" * looks over his body starts to think loudly*
[ he is probably hurting too, because he used all of his body, and I know he overworks himself, maybe I can give him a massage to help him with his knits, I know he has a lot of them, yeah lets do that um]
* looks over at kacchan seeing him smiling, covers my mouth blushing hard*
OH GOD*voice crack* I WAS THINKING*voice crack* OUT LOUD AGAIN*voice crack* SORRY" * blushes hard*
Bakugo: *sits there and listens as Deku mutters out loud to himself, thinks it's super cute, smirks*
"When I get done with you, you can give me a small massage... But I don't think my back can handle being touched right now.." *still in only just boxers, turns his head to look at his back the best he can sees the open scratches are dried over with old blood*
" I don't think I need stitches." *looks back at Deku, pops the top of the bottle open*
"Just lay on your stomach if you can... And take off your shirt." *reaches up, takes off the old black shirt, sets it to the side, helps Deku turn to lay on his stomach, moves to sit with one ankle under his ass, pours a little oil on his palm, sets the bottle on the nightstand*
" Ready?"
DEKU-* nods at him saying he doesn't want his back to be touched, sits up, hold my arms up for him to take the shirt off*
"Thank you" * drop my arms, gasp at the slight pop in my arms, turns slowly on my side, whimpers at the sudden move feeling pain in my ass, continues to roll over on my stomach, grabs a pillow before laying my head to the side, lifts my head back looking over my shoulder at him*
"Maybe I can clean them up and patch them up, after I get you a massage, you know I am good at cleaning up wounds, sorry I was rough" * slide my arms under the pillow, resting my head back on the pillow*
"I am ready"
Bakugo: *smiles at the idea of Deku cleaning up his wounds, nods*
"Sounds good." *rubs his hands together to warm up the oil, starts at Deku's shoulders, massages slow and gentle, thumbs dig slightly into tense muscles, gradually makes his way down Deku's back to his lower back, gets every knot he can find and makes sure not to push down real hard, eyes every bruise, bite, and hickey places on Deku's back portion, traces his fingers over a few*
DEKU-*tenses up when he starts massaging my shoulders, the smell of Lavender fills my nose, turns my head to look at his hands working on my shoulders*
"Mhmm, shit.. that kinda hurts" * I say as he starts to go down my back, hearing my back pop different times as he massages the knots out, closes my eyes, scrunches my face up, as he reaches my lower back, whimpers as he massages the big knots*
"Ow..fuck, kacc-" *Cut off when he starts tracing over every mark that he has left on my back, lifts my head, looks back at my back, seeing dark color circles, fingerprints, nail marks, hickeys, and Bite marks, eyes widen at the scratch marks on my lower back, they weren't too deep like Kacchan's, back tenses up, when he traces over the scratches, feeling more knots on my lower back*
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My hero
FanfictionIzuku Midoriya fell in love with his best friend but everything changed when they grew up, Bakugo hated him more, Izuku was in an abusive relationship, Denki, Urakaka and Shoto were the only ones that knew what was goin on, Bakugo notices something...
