Izuku pov:
My head hurts as i lay down on my arms , resting on the desk. Its so noisy in this classroom, and the lights are so bright. Kacchan woke me up in such a rush this morning that i didn't even get a chance to eat. Well not that i need anymore food. I've been picking up so much weight recently with kacchan feeding me 3 times a day. Why is everyone laughing so loudly? I slowly lift my head to see what's the commotion is about only to be met with horror as i see one of the children has my Journal. Oh no-
I quickly stand up. My vision goes spotty frome my bloodsugar dropping so fast but i ignore it and rush twords the big group of children. I walk past kacchan that looks like he was also apart of the group. But why did he go sit down?
Izuku:"Hey! Please give me my Journal back! It's mine!"
Unknowns 1:" oh my god! Guys look it's him!"
Unknown 2:"No way! Hahaha , nice love letters broccoli headed freak!."
Unknown 3 :"So tell us, why didn't you end up committing suicide? "
Izuku:"W-what.."
Unknown 1:"Yeah bro common anser the question. what you scared now?"
Izuku:"...s-shut up."
Unknown 2:"What did you just say?"
Unknown 1:" Yeah bro, who the fuck do you think your talking to."
Izuku:"Give me my book back you- you bullies!"
Unknown 3:"You getting cocky now huh? Lets show him what happenes when you get cocky with us."
They push me into a wall by my coller and slap me in my face.
They have me pinned to a wall while the other 3 block the rest of the classes view frome me.
One of them stood over me whilest grabbing my face squeezing my cheeks together.
Unknown 2:" aw look the gay freak is blushing! How Pathetic."
All of them laughed as he hit my head repeatedly against the wall. Out of the blue one of the others kicked my feet out under me, dropping me to my knees.
Unknown 3:"Oh wow look at this! Is the faggot a bit horny now hm?"
They then grabbed me by my hair and took photos. i hear Kacchans voice as one of the guys hit my head against the wall again, this time harder causing my head to bleed. I fall to my knees as i watch kacchans explosions sweeping out the crowd around me.
"Deku, you little shit."
The atmosphere around me suddenly got ice cold causing me to start shivering.
"Kacchan..it's really cold can i have your jacket?"
"It's 60 degrees! Its not fucking cold you idiot! Wait..god dammit. Don't you fucking dare pass out."
"Kacchan, stop moving around so much...your making me dizzy-"
"Nerd im not fucking moving."
Bakugou pov:
I walk over to him now kneeling down as i look at his head injury. The blood in pouring down his face.
"Kacchan i don't...feel ....well.."
I watch as his eyes go in and out of focus. Shit he probly has a concussion. I help him up and walk him to recovery girl.
[At Recovery Girls office]
She's not here!? Oh yeah they're on that dumb mission.
I shuffel through the cabinets and find some alcohol wipes aswell as a smal cotten pad with bandages.
I wipe the blood off his face and clean the wound. I then slowly stick a small bandage patch to his head.
"You really are stupid."
"W-what do you mean Kacchan? Did i do something wrong? sorry."
"That book..."
YOU ARE READING
" i'm so sorry deku."
FanfictionDeku has been masking his feelings for a long time and hiding his biggest secret, but recently things have gotten much worse and the thoughts have grown louder. Until 1 day bakugou accidentally finds out izuku's secret and everything he thought he...
