Hold me tighter, pleaseꨄ

✘Chapter Forty Four✘

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"I can get it myself ass-hat!"

The blonde griped, lightly smacking the freckle boy's hand away and reaching up for the tea pouches once again.

This had been going on since they got into the dorm. Katsuki argued about not needing help the whole way to the dorms and it only hurt slightly when the blonde stated 'especially your help'.

But Midoriya took a deep breath and shook it off, he knew Bakugo didn't mean that.
He was stressed and embarrassed over what happened earlier.

And when he suggested eating something like Aizawa had asked him too, Katsuki had yelled at him to fuck off.

And now the blonde was trying to make tea and as soon as he reached up to grab the tea bags, his vision suddenly got wavy and Izuku had to steady him.

"Ok... "

Midoriya trailed off, backing away to give Katsuki some space.
At least that's what he was trying to do before the blonde quickly faced him, his heart beating rapidly.

"Where are you going?"

"No where, I was just trying to give you a little space. "
"I'm not the biggest fan of getting yelled at.... you know like most people... "

Izuku trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I-I'll stop yelling. "
"Just don't go anywhere."

Bakugo tried to sound demanding, but it wasn't working all that well.

"I wasn't planning on it. "

The greenette let his back fall against the kitchen counter while Katsuki kept his eyes on the pot of water.

"What happened back there.... I... "
"I'm alright, I don't need to be watched over or anything like that. "

"I oddly don't believe you. "

Midoriya remarked, his arms crossed and his eyes narrowed right at the blonde's head.
He wondered if that voice was bothering Katsuki right now.
He wondered what all the blonde could be hearing, honestly it was pissing him off thinking about it.
How could a person make another person so. miserable, telling him to starve himself and probably worst.
It made Izuku want to throw up.

"Do you want som-"

*Ring* *Ring*

Katsuki quickly grabbed his phone, only looking at the contact name for a quick second.

"Hey!"

Midoriya wasn't entirely sure who the blonde was talking on the phone with but whoever it was it seemed to make him happy.
Which made Izuku smile.
He much perfered it when Bakugo was happy.

"Of course I'll come and visit."
"Do you want anything?"
"I could get you something sweet?"

Izuku forrowed his eyebrows, was this his girlfriend?

"Yeah, I'll come by tomorrow."
"Is noon ok?'

Why did Izuku have a weird feeling in his gut?
He didn't like it.

"Ok see you then."

Bakugo hung up the phone before getting back to pouring the pot into a tea kettle and than into his cup.

"Who was that?"

Midoriya finally voiced his thoughts, hoping the blonde wouldn't blow up at him for being nosey.

"A friend."

"Just a friend?"

Izuku sucked in a breath, why didn't he just take the blonde's answer and not ask any more questions?!

"Why?"
"Jealous?"

Katsuki teased, walking over to the common room now.

Izuku sucked in another breath, and left out a harsh chuckle.

"Me?"
"No of course not. "
"I was just... just wondering."

He wasn't jealous.
He wasn't.
He had no reason to be.
It's not like him and Bakugo had some sort of relationship!
He was just curious.

"So did Aizawa tell you to watch over me like some kinda of guard dog?"
"Cause just so we're clear I don't need one!"

"I know you don't."
"But I'm still gonna strick around, rather you like it or not. "

Katsuki glared at the greenette watching him flop down on the couch next to him.

"I choose not. "

The blonde simply answered, before switching on the TV and looking through the channels.

"Please don't leave me. "

Izuku lightly smiled at the blonde, before quitely agreeing with Bakugo.
Even though the greenette knew otherwise he also understood katsuki needed to believe he didn't need help. That he and everything under control, and for now until the blonde could trust him enough to talk to him.