talk to me

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Katsuki's POV:

All we do is fucking argue. We fight. We make up. We kiss. We break up.

I don't get Deku anymore...he never says how he feels.

He just never wants to talk. He doesn't want to sort out issues. He ignores it. It's like he doesn't care.

"Deku. When are you going to talk to me. What the fuck did I do this time?"

"Yeah. Uraraka, I'm not busy I can meet you for coffee." He smiled like a dick.

I grabbed his phone and yelled. "He's fucking busy. Round cheeks." Then proceeded to cut the call.

"Give me my phone back! Who are you to dictate my life. I can go out with who I want to."

"I'm your boyfriend? But lately. I haven't been feeling like your boyfriend. We need to talk." I finally managed to speak to him.

"I don't have anything to say." He spoke in a nonchalant tone. Which pissed me off.

"I'm done good cop. Because that shit doesn't seem to work with you."

I proceeded to grab his hands and grasp onto them tightly, slowly leading them into our room. I locked the door, and put the key in my pocket.

"This isn't sexy, to lock someone up. Without their permission. Kacchan."

"I'm not here to touch your body. Or even kiss you. I'm nowhere in the mood for you at all. We are in this room to figure out where did our relationship go fucking wrong."

"Answer the question. Because I have nothing to do with it." He smirked.

He was irritating me so badly, I grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the wall. I was looking down at him.

"This isn't a fucking joke. This is serious." I looked at him.

All he did was smile at me.

"I'm breaking up with you." I said out of impulse. I don't mean it but maybe it's for the best.

"W-what. Kacchan?" He looked lost for words.

"If you're ungrateful to have me. And see that I'm trying to save my relationship, but you don't acknowledge that. I don't want to date you." I stated calmly.

"No...we can't break up Kacchan. I love you." He began to cry.

"Then talk to me! Tell me what is wrong. Tell me." I hugged him as he began to cry on me.

I miss holding him and comforting him. He's been so distant from me. It hurts that he won't tell me.

"Kacchan..."

"Yes Deku." I spoke softly.

"Are you angry at me?" He asked me.

"Yes Deku. I am..." I sighed.

All Deku did was cry. I don't know why and it's pissing me off.

"Speak to me or I'm leaving. You can't just cry like a baby."

"Kacchan... Y-y-you hate me right?" He began to stutter.

"Don't change the subject. Tell me what's wrong."

"Nothing is wrong Kacchan. I've just been tired lately..."

"You're not fucking tired! I'm tired of us being on and off. I'm actually trying to fix our issue. So can't you not be stubborn. Who the hell is this Deku! Because I don't know who you are."

"You see! These fucking comments. Making me feel shit about myself. I'm not meant to be perfect Kacchan! I'm not your obedient boyfriend you can protect because I'm weak. I'm not like that anymore."

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