OK OK THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER‼️IT'S LOW-KEY RUSHED BC LIFE IS SUCKING RN😨
Anyway heres the tws: SH (Katsuki finds out👀) , swearing (idk if that's even a trigger), possible panic attack warning.
That's it :) If this stuff triggers you, please click off and keep yourself safe!! We'll see if I ever write another story that maybe you could check out(?)
-6:00am, Izuku pov- I woke up to, Kacchan shaking me awake,
"Uh- Kacchan.." I answered in a sleepy voice. Kacchan looked angry and... worried(..?). He looked almost crazy, his eyes darting from me to the bathroom, then my arms and stomach, maybe even thighs. My eyes widened when I finally understood. Well shit.
-Kastuki pov- Okay! Just maybe, I could've handled the situation better, but in my defence, I was genuinely fucking worried.
When the nerd finally woke up, it took a moment for him to register what was happening, but then he understood it. His eyes went wild and he pushed away to the edge of his bed,
"Kacchan- please let's just-" He was starting to fucking cry already. Okay.. okay.. Breathe, Katsuki. Breathe.
I took a deep breath and sat closer to him,
"Deku. Show me your arms, thighs, a-and I guess stomach." I said in a stern tone, my eyebrows creasing together in worry.
Deku gulped and rolled up his shorts, revealing clean thighs. (Idk if he was even wearing shorts💀) He sniffed, hesitantly lifting up his jumper with shaky hands and revealing his stomach. It had the nasty looking bruise on his side still, but no cuts as far as I could see.
He lowered his jumper and smiled sheepishly, tears still watering his eyes. I raised my eyebrow,
"Arms. Now." He shuffled closer to the edge again in response, shaking his head. I exhales sharply with annoyance and began pinching the bridge of my nose,
"DEKU. ARMS NOW!" I yelled. He flinched and with a quick movement- rolled up his sleeves..
It was not a pretty sight.
One arm had scabs and old/still healing scars. The other had bandages with blood seeping through it.
I gulped and reached out to grab his hand gently and hovered my hand above the bloody bandage.
When De-... Izuku, didn't try to pull away or stop me, I unwrapped it. He hissed through his teeth in pain, his face scrunching up in pain, but still not pulling away.
His arm was covered in at least ten new cuts; each bloody and deep. I froze. I fucking froze at the stupid fucking sight.
My own hand began to shake, my breath hitching in my throat. I shook my head, bringing his hand up to my face. I pressed the back of his back against my forehead and closed my eyes, willing myself to not cry.
Izuku,on the other hand, couldn't stop crying. He just cried with his head turned away from me, his sobs loud and cracking in a few places.
My heart.My heart fucking shattered right there.
I shook my head against and pulled him towards the bathroom to try at least properly take care of the "marks" on his arms, as I know that he won't do it himself.
-After, still Katsuki pov- I sat next to the trembling boy; his eyes were wide, and he was biting his nails, occasionally tugging on his hair. He's probably never told anyone about this before. Not even Auntie I guess...
Izuku was still making small whimpering and crying noises. but at least his cuts wouldn't get infected. (Hopefully😇) . And from that moment on, I decided I would protect him from anything.
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Lost the BkDk picture so annoy cute lil Zuzu AHAHAHEUHEUUUUUWHFG I WANNA SQUISH HIM
And yes, I am aware that I didn't really put romance between them, but I kind of didn't want to since, 1. I already said that I didn't like middle school bkdk AS A SHIP, and, 2. I honestly just wanted to do angst and throw in Katsuki bc I wanted to (low-key) traumatised him😍
Anyway, I just want to say a small thing: I am SO sorry for not being active. Had a lot of personal stuff going on, I nearly got kicked out😋Everything's fine now tho. I might make another story in the future— like a continuation of this story maybeeeee🤭
