Bakutodo oneshots

Why don't you love me anymore?

"Why don't you love me anymore!" A sad and tried voice croaked out. You can tell the person was exhausted from the crying and running. "I did everything for you. I ignored everyone who told me I was crazy for being in love with you." The person fell to their knees. Rain started to come down heavily, thunder and lightning following after.

"Shoto... please." A familiar blond begged. He and his boyfr- his ex-boyfriend where in the middle of the street at this point. "Come on, you can't sit there." Katsuki said as he helped Shoto get up and over to the sidewalk.

But I'm getting ahead of myself, aren't I. You may be wondering, "no! What happened?" or "Why are they breaking up?". Well, It all started that very morning.

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"Shoto, come on. We have to go." Katsuki said as he tried to get out of his boyfriends grip.

The two have been dating since their 1st year at UA and now they are at their last. Their relationship was perfect. Too perfect. It was bound to fall apart at any minute. It just so happened that minute was today.

"Katsu, please. I don't feel good. Can you just stay here and we cuddle?" Shoto said as he tried to get his lover to stay in bed with him.

"We can this weekend. We just have to get through today. Now, let's go." Bakugo grabbed Shoto's wrist in attempt to drag him out of the bed, but instead he ended up, unintentionally, hurting the other.

"Ow, Katsuki! Let go that hurts!" Shoto cried out as a few tears formed in his heterochromatic eyes. The blond, who was already frustrated, just tsk and headed out the door. No 'I love you' to the younger male. No sorry. No anything.

Shoto just sat in the bed a little longer, thinking. He doesn't know what's come over his boyfriend lately. He's been getting a lot more aggressive around him and he's stopped saying 'I love you.' Shoto let out a small sigh and decided he needed to get out of the bed.

He weakly walked to the bathroom, turning in the shower. As he let the water warm up, he stared at himself in the mirror. He looked awful, sick. A few tears fell out of his eyes before he stripped himself of his shirt and boxers. Once he was in, he let his thoughts take over.

'What has gotten into Katsuki lately? He's stopped telling me that he loves me. He has almost completely stopped calling me by my first name. He stopped falling asleep while holding me. He stopped taking me on dates. What does this mean? Did I do something wrong? Do I need to change something about me? Does he... does he not love me anymore?"

That thought made the youngest breath hitch. Just thinking about his other half not loving him anymore, shattered him. He started to break down into a sob. His tears mixed in with the shower water. He hated that thought.

Once he calmed down, he turned the shower off and hopped out. He dryers himself and threw a new pair of clothes on. He walked out of the dorm room and down to the common room. It was now 10:35 am and class started at 8. Shoto walked into gelbe kitchen, trying to find something to eat.

"So," A voice called out, making him whip his head, "why didn't you go to class?"

'Oh. It's just Shinso.' Shoto thought as he relaxed himself.

"I didn't feel too well. How about you?"

The purple haired male took a sip of his coffee, then placing it back down. Shoto watched the male carefully. The two had always gave a little wave or a quiet hello before, but they've never had a real conversation.

"Same as you."

There was a moment of silence before Shinso stood up and started to walk away. Before he fully left the kitchen, he turned back to Todoroki.