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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐 - 𝑫𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝑽𝒖

𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔:
𝐯𝟑𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 '𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲' 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 😓

𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲! 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 😞👎

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚:
𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔:
𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞.

𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲
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***

The blonde laid his head down on the desk, spending his break in the classroom. Wasn't much to do anyway.

Izuku had been absent from school for an entire week. Katsuki had even contemplated if he should visit his house to see if he's okay, but he didn't. He couldn't. He couldn't bear to meet Auntie Inko; Not after what he had done to her son.

Bakugo slightly looked up through the classroom door at the groups of students in the hall. His eyes widened as they caught a glimpse of verdant hair and a yellow crappy backpack. Izuku was back.

Before the blonde could catch up to him, one of his goons stopped Katsuki and started talking with him. As much as he wanted to go see Midoriya, Bakugo wasn't ready to swallow his pride just yet in front of others; So, he let him go.

Meanwhile, the timid boy was heading back to the school library. He had to return the books back one day, and he didn't mind seeing Ms. Kasuya again. A soft smile grew on his face. It was pathetic, he knew. Having a school faculty member as one of the only people he could truly talk to. Though.. Midoriya didn't mind. Everyone else was just–

"Ah!—"

Izuku yelped as he got dragged into an empty classroom by the arm.

"You fucking pig."

***

'Dammit. I should have followed him.' Katsuki thought, looking around the halls to try and find Midoriya. Break was almost over, and he wanted to talk to him before class started. If only he—

THUD

Bakugo raised his brows at the noise that interrupted his thoughts. He looked over to the room the sound erupted from. It was from the empty classroom. The school had yet to turn it into a music room so it was un-used for the most part.

No one was supposed to be in there, so Katsuki decided to just check it out. Again, there wasn't much to do in the last minutes of break. He opened the door only to only go wide eyed at the scene.

A black-haired student was with a smug look on his face, one of the more unknown goons of the blonde—but that wasn't the surprising part.

In front of him was Midoriya.

On his knees.

'Oh fuck no.'

"Get the fuck away."

Bakugo immediately clenched his fist onto the student's locks of hair, dragging him out the door. Once he let go, the boy was about to retaliate but Bakugo grabbed his jaw.