Who Would Have Thought?!

Ch.3

-Author's POV

"*Hic, sob* C-can't y-you... *Gulp* s-stay? Please?"

Bakugo mumbled, hiccups and sobs leaving his small lips as he look up to meet Midoriya's eyes which just seemed so... so endless...

He couldn't put anywhere the ash blond words, but he didn't like Bakugo looking like a mess.

He could tell, he, himself is upset seeing Bakugo cry like this.

And his words only confuse him more.

"W-what Kacchan?..." Midoriya asked, he slightly tilted his head to the side like someone who's about to loose it...!

"*Sniff* S-stay! I-I don't want you to leave me! *Sob* Y-you can't leave me! That's not okay!" Bakugo yelled as the tears just kept pouring down his cheeks!

Midoriya look down, his hair casting a shadow over his face...

Suddenly he shoved the ash blond hand away from himself!

"I-Izuku! *Sob* Y-you not suppose to leave me! *Sob*" Katsuki yelled while crying like some little kid who's losing his best friend.

Or...

As if someone is taking a child's favourite toy away... his toy away.

And he tried to grab onto the nerd's blazer again but no use his hand was swatted away harshly.

"O-oi! *Sob*" Bakugo's voice cracked as he continued crying and he stepped closer wanting to hug the greenette or have a hold of his hand or perhaps just grab onto the fabric to make himself less... less lonely.

But unfortunately he was harshly shoved back!

"I-Izuku! *Sniff* Izu-Izuku please! *Sobbing*"

He wanted to close the distance between them once again but no use, and this time he was straight up shoved down by the weak nerd to the floor.

"Ag! I-Izuku!" Katsuki gagged as Midoriya got on top of him, wrap his fingers around his neck, choking him with his weak hands.

His nails digging into the blond soft milky skin.

"You... ha... *Inhail* what the hell is wrong with you?!" Midoriya yelled as his grip tighten around the blond neck.

The tears that slowly begin rolling down on Midoriya's olive toned freckled skin drop down on top of his own hands that like a lock, lock around the blond neck.

"I- agr! *Sniff* I gr! L-love agh! Hg! Y-you!"

At that moment for a mere second Midoriya almost snapped the blond neck in two!

Almost!... cause instead he let go of Bakugo's neck and he got off of him...

He crawled away and sat on the floor staring at a coughing ash blond with tears on his cheeks.

He himself no better cause he still has tears running down his own cheeks, tho he wipe them away and he manage to stand up.

Bakugo stopped his coughing and stare at Midoriya who just grabbed his backpack and put it on, then he walked over to the door without even glancing at Bakugo...

His eyes widen seeing the greenette just walk past him and tears cover his cheeks again like storm!

He hated this all, both of them does...

He didn't care about the still burning sensation the choking left inside and on around of his throat, no.

No he couldn't care!
All he wanted was the freckled teen and nothing else!
So some burning pain around his neck wasn't something that could stop him...!

Instead he stumble a bit while getting up and he quickly caught the boy just before said person could leave the class!

He yanked Midoriya back towards himself which made the shorter turn around and stumble against the ash blond but he stepped back immediately...!

He tried pulling his wrist from the blond grasp as well... but no use, Bakugo didn't let go of him.

He look up meeting Bakugo's red eyes as the tears slowly dry on his skin.

"Izuku... *Sniff* please?" Bakugo asked while he grab onto the boy hand with his other hand as well, like some desperate lost kitten wanting to have a master.

A sobbing, crying, begging mess...

Midoriya look down shadow casting over his face once again, filling his lungs with air slowly.

"I... I don't know what you want."

Midoriya said, his tone is empty and cold, like when you get soaking wet after playing in the snow for hours.

To the point when you slowly stroll into the warm house with shaking legs your hands feel like they're on fire...

And at that, the ash blond grip tighten...!