Deku Pov (if any of my parts don't have POV's then they are from Izuku's point of view)
did he just...Kiss me?
I was surprised at first, and honestly I sort of wanted to laugh. he could have chosen any time, when I just finished and assassination's, when I was doing a photo shoot with mina, when I wasn't covered in my own blood from being beaten to a pulp.
he must be really in love with me if he still wants to kiss me now.
I was frozen for the smallest second before I melted into the kiss. Ignoring the screaming pain in my muscles as I raised my weak arms and snaked them around his neck. he was supporting most of my weight with his hand pressing into the small of my back, his other hand still placed gently on my cheek.
when we finally pulled away we were both flushed, I looked away first and instead decided to look at my arms, utterly covered in blood. I smiled and giggled a deliriously exhausted laugh, looking back as the boy who I had fallen in love with long ago, when he pulled me out of that house with my dead parents and decided to choose me over a normal childhood.
"You could have chosen any time to kiss me, and you choose when we are literally both about to die...I remember why I fell in love with you now."
I realized exactly what my hazy brain had said a moment after it came out of my mouth. I blushed even harder, my ears must have been the color of Mina's favorite lipstick. he smirked and placed his finger gently on my nose, I squinted and Giggled again, the sound only getting weaker.
"Yup...and your ability to make a joke when you look like a piñata makes me remember why I fell harder."
My laughter subsided as I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, remembering Where we were, that I had just been tortured worse than I ever have been in my life, which is saying something (come on, I'm a 16 year old leader of the most feared Mob in the city, of course I have been tortures multiple times.) I lifted the bottom of the shirt I had been wearing, which now resembled a type of ripped up shawl. I heard a low gasp at the sight of the burns that were crossing over my stomach, all at least early 3rd degree.
the sound made me remember the existence of the guard in the corner of the room who had brought me in, although I don't think he is really a guard per say. He was the one to tell shigaraki that I had enough for one day. he was the one to loosely bandage my wounds, though I never got a good look at him. he was tall with blonde hair and Professionally applied eyeliner, the thing that caught my eye was the red wings sticking out of the jacket he wore and the killer smile.
'hawks'
"Fucking hell...I didn't see the burns...usually he just leaves that stuff to dabi."
I placed my hand over the more 'minor' burns and grimaced, gritting my teeth and clenching my eyes closed as to not cry. I had already done that enough when I was given back to Kachan, and before the Nomu even took us. I was done crying. I managed to compose myself and take my hand off my charred stomach.
"Dabi may be a creep...but he would never hurt me...he's on our side."
Kachan looked at me like I was crazy and leaned down so he was stage whispering into my ear, even though he knew that hawks could hear perfectly well.
"You know you just told our biggest advantage to the enemy, right?"
I chucked and shook my head, Hawks let out an exasperated sigh and To be honest it was the most fruity sigh I have ever heard in my Life. Time to tell mina we found another one, she will want to add him to the list.
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That's the sound of the Police (BakuDeku)
FanfictionIn a world where The hero didn't come, Izuku Myidoria, A.K.A Deku is the leader of the most feared mob in the city. The 1A Gang. he is joined by a group of Miscreants all with their own stories, each having one in common. the Hero's didn't come. wha...