Chapter 15 A Simple Mistake

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I try but I can't manage to bring myself to sleep. After a good 5 minutes of looking for a comfy position, I give up and lay face-down.

『Timeskip』
Okay, I don't know how long I've been laying like this, but I'm starting to hear a knock on my door. Is it real or am I hallucinating?.. Nope, I'm not. There's definitely someone at the door. 'Bakugo?' Icy-Hot? Why's he at my door? And at this hour? What's going on??? I quickly get up and open the door slightly. 'Half n' Half? What's wrong? Why are you here?' 'I-...can I come in?' '....' 'Can I?' '...Whatever.' I open the door a bit more before turning around and laying back down. 'Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you.' 'Hmhm, what do you need?' 'Can I sleep here tonight?' 'Whatev- ..wat?' I'm confused as fuck. And I'm blushing like hell. 'Can I sleep here tonight?', he asks again. I sigh. 'Please?' 'Fine.'

『Timeskip』
It's almost 2 AM and Icy-Hot stole the fucking blanket. Well heck. I sit up and look over to Shoto. He looks so peaceful asleep. So handsome yet so stupidly unaware. I wonder what he's dreaming about..

『Timeskip』
I blink a few times. There's something warm against me. And something cold. What the fuck? I look down. Oh it's just Halfo. Just- WHAT THE FUCK?! Oh my god. I was about to have a heart attack. Last night, Icy-Hot wanted to sleep with me for some reason. Stupid bastard. 'Ey, get off!' I try and push him off me, but he's got a tight grip on me. 'Icy-Hot! Let go goddamnit!' He mumbles something but his eyes stay closed. I don't know why I did it, but I pushed him off the bed. After a loud thud, I hear his voice. 'What was that for?..' I laugh. 'I told you to get off me, fucker.' 'But I was so comfy', he whines. 'Yeah, I could tell.' I hear a knock at the door. Oh shit. If it's Sensei Aizawa, we're fucked. Half n' Half quickly stands behind the door as I open it. It's Kirishima. 'Bakubro!' 'The fuck do you want this early in the morning?' I close the door as I walk out to face Shitty Hair. 'Do you wanna hang out with me later today?' 'Huh? What for?' 'You know, to go shopping and the arcade and-' 'You wanna spy on dumb Pikachu.' 'And that too..' 'Ugh, fine. But if they're gonna watch one of those boring romance movies, we're not following them.' 'Bu-' Before he can finish his sentence, I hear glass break. The noise is coming from my room. Icy-Hot! 'Hey, what was that?', Kiri gives me a confused look. 'Probably the glass I tried to balance before you disturbed me. I'm gonna clean that up. I'll see you later.' 'Okay! Bye-'
I quickly close the door and see Icy-Hot standing in the middle of the room. Glass is shattered around him and hes holding out his hand, which is pierced by a shard and covered in blood.

Todoroki's POV
Bakugo is talking to Kirishima. I don't like it. I don't want them to spend more time together. Even if it's as 'friends'. I try and act chill about it, but every part of me hates seeing them together. From their simple class projects with each other to the hug they shared. I stand up and walk towards his desk. There's a glass, filled less than halfway with water. I take it and throw it to the floor. It's shatters, making a loud sounds.  I look at the shards before bending down. Funny how easily glass breaks. I pick up one of the shards and I examine it, before squeezing it in my hand. Blood drips from it as the shard cuts trough my flesh. Now he won't leave. Not yet, atleast..

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