Who Would Have Thought?!

Ch.31

—Author's POV

"Izuku!" Bakugo yelled running after the green haired teen.

School ended and it was pure luck Bakugo  saw the boy walking on the other side of the street.

His yelling tho was in vain again as the boy had ignore him but once Bakugo caught up to him he grabbed his arm stopping him and he stood front of the boy.

"Please Izuku, talk to me." Bakugo said staring at Midoriya who stare at him blankly then he looked past him like the blond isn't standing front of him.

"Please, am sorry, I know I shouldn't have-"

"How funny Bakugo, you knew you shouldn't yet you did so who cares? Just move on already... and leave me alone." At the last part of his sentence he looked at Bakugo and somehow he seemed even colder... cold, so cold... and it's all from Midoriya.

The boy who can smile the brightest... that's why it made him feel even colder and distant.

"But I... don't call me Bakugo, we talked about this..." Bakugo said subconsciously gripping the teen shoulder.

"Yeah well, that was before and now is now so it doesn't matter... you and I, have nothing to do with each other." With that Midoriya yank his arm away from the older grasp and walked past the blond.

He didn't look back as he continued walking further and further away from the blond.

He bite his bottom lip staring front of himself as he walk.

"...Stupid Katsuki..." he mumbled to himself sighing tiredly.

It was a long day, and sure the longing look Bakugo had give him through the whole day did not help, it was tiring.

But the next thing Midoriya knew that he was shoved away into an alley he was walking by...!

And the person tightly press him up against the wall while the person covered the greenette mouth.

Midoriya opened his eyes only to be met with Bakugo's angry and sad ones.

"You're wrong... so, so wrong Izuku... you and I... we-we meant to be together and we will be together!" Bakugo said staring at Izuku like a maniac hovering over the teen.

"You're... you're just upset and that's why you're saying ridiculous things but it's okay, I-I know you love me too..." Bakugo whisper staring at Midoriya who could feel something weird inside of him staring at Bakugo's crazed face and desperate words.

Bakugo slowly uncovered the teen mouth staring at the boy and he kissed Midoriya quite forcefully shoving his tongue into the other's mouth while gripping the teen shoulders.

Like he is some hungry wolf.

He kiss Midoriya deeply as his hands went over to the boy face, tightly cupping his cheeks forcing him to tilt his head up.

While Midoriya just stare at him.

He could see and feel the tears from the teen.

He allowed the blond to kiss him as he grip his cheeks pulling him as close as possible.

"I... hm love you Izuku..." Bakugo mumbled into the kiss as he barely just pulled away to breath but he quickly reconnected their lips again.

Enjoying that he can once again hold the teen close.

Feeling his skin against his own.

Not feeling so lonely anymore, Midoriya made him feel a lot better... and he finally got the kiss he wanted, what he had been craving for quite a while.

He couldn't even worry about not feeling the teen arms around him because having Midoriya so close to him occupied his mind till...

"Ah... ouch... I-Izuku..." Bakugo whined as he pull away holding his mouth staring at Midoriya who licked the blood away from the corner of his mouth while staring at a whining Bakugo.

The blond slowly pulled his hands away from around his mouth, the irony taste filled his mouth while his tongue pulse painfully.

He stare at his hands that had some blood on it then he look back at Midoriya.

The teen pushed himself off the wall and push the blond further away from himself so he has some space and he walked away.

He said nothing to the blond.

Biting Bakugo's tongue was probably a good enough of a warning for now.

And he was sure of that once he got home because Bakugo had left him be and did not follow him and call after him.

But once he got home he was lucky that his mother wasn't there cause he ended up on the floor in the hallway.

His mind blurry feeling sick and... thirsty.

He swallow his saliva thinking of the irony taste, of the blond's blood.

He felt so damn sick and hungry, he couldn't place the feeling anywhere.

It was really off...

He remembered what his father had told him and he manage to get up strolling over to his room while leaning on the wall.

"S-shit..." he gasp trying to swallow and ease his pain.

He almost fall face down onto the floor in his bedroom but he manage to get to his wardrobe where he fall down on his knees desperately trying to open the wardrobe.

He quickly started throwing things out of it till he saw the small iron case at the bottom.

He quickly opened it, the box inside is black and has slats in them separating the ten small red pills in it from one another.

He quickly grabbed one almost dropping the box as his throat tightened and he felt even more dry like he was going to die if he won't get liquid into his body quickly.

He popped the pill in as his vision only got blurred even more but he manage to shut the box throw it back in the wardrobe and throw his stuff back on top of it, hiding it at the bottom.

He shut the wardrobe door and just as he done that... his vision went blank.