Wrong Number

Chapter 2 | Hiding Away

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|.    Izuku Midoriya.    |

"Kacchan please answer me!!"
6:51 pm

[Izuku Midoriya is calling you]
6:53 pm

"We need to talk, can you please reply?"
6:55 pm

[Call ended]
6:57 pm

"At least answer my calls!"
7:01 pm

"Kacchan."
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Oh no. Katsuki didn't know what to do. His head was turning blank as his thoughts repeated the same words all over again.

Kacchan.

"B-bakugou- I think you should-"
Kirishima tried to explain and calm the blonde down, who was starting to snivel at his thoughts. His eyes remained blank and his body trembled from anxiety. His pale skin turned cold to the touch and he wasn't breathing properly, all he could do was trust his instincts at this point.

Bakugou stood up from his chair, his eyes were traumatized as they remained wide in a blank state. Kirishima has never seen his best friend in such a state. Bakugou's eyes began to water as he couldn't stop the quiver in his face, with a pitiful expression.

"fuck fuck fuck fuck.." Bakugou muttered to himself as he went back and forth at his own feet, his hand flew up to his mouth to stop. His icy cold stare melted away with sadness and fear, and his brows were furrowed.

•| I need to get out of here. Fuck no, what would he think of me now? W-what if he hates me, and he wants to talk to me about how disgusting I am? I don't want that, No no please fuck I'm so stupid!! You are an imbecile!! You stupid-moron! If you weren't so careless maybe Izuku wouldn't hate you no!! |• the thoughts inside his head began to take control of him. He ignored the redhead's plead and shouts as he shakes him awake.

"Kirishima..." Bakugou hesitantly muttered. Izuku... What does he think of me now? Bakugou stared blankly with tearful eyes, ready to spill from his lashes at any given moment. He felt like his world crashed at the moment his beloved found out his secret, but he was awoken from his thoughts by a hard slap.

"BAKUGOU! GET A FUCKING HEAD OF YOURSELF!!" Kirishima shouted, he was surely angry. Because the man was using hardening to hold Bakugou in place, making the blonde flinch and stare at him for doing so. "Don't even try to deal with this by yourself, Jack ass..." Kirishima's voice held anger but also a slight hint of worry and sadness. The weather wasn't helping either, it was a rainy night, and the small strikes of the thunderstorms makes Bakugou quiver.

"I- I need to get away...", Bakugou whispered, not looking in the redhead's direction to avoid the glaring gaze. He tries to get a hold of himself, his hands gripping his sides with a fist, and the fact that he was trembling didn't make the sightless pitiful. Kirishima growled at the words that came out of his best friend's lips, "Do you want another slap?"

The warning made Katsuki shake his head, as he swallowed his spit from fear. "I love him..." Bakugou started and Kirishima listened intently.

"I love him so much, Kirishima."
Bakugou lets out a small sob as small tears dropped from his eyes, letting a small amount of his emotions let loose. "But he might just hate me now." he couldn't stop his body from twitching as he looked down at his own feet, not facing the redhead from humiliation. 

"You knew that you can't hide yourself forever...right?" Kirishima asked the blonde nervously, he expected a yes or a nod but the blonde only lets out a whining sob and shook his head. Kirishima made a bitter expression, he didn't know what to do to help his best friend anymore. He doesn't understand the feelings that the blonde was expressing, but he was determined to do what it takes to reassure the blonde.