"Bite me~" || A Todobaku story. || boy x boy

"Are you okay..??"

𝐓𝐰: 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐡@𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝓐 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓹:

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Knock...
Knock....
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I start to panic as I heard the knock on the door-

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𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

"Bakugo.?? Are you in there..." A voice mumbled, I immediately panicked as i heard the voice.... I quickly tried to put the blade back into my pocket ... my arms were covered in blood... '𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘛 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘋𝘖 𝘐 𝘋𝘖?!' I quickly cover my arms with my long sleeves... and i open the door slightly hiding behind it... and of course... It was todoroki... Todoroki peaks his head in the stall.. I try to close the door but he had already made his way in I stepped back as he locks the stall door... '𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒 𝘐𝘚 𝘏𝘌 𝘋𝘖𝘐𝘕𝘎?! 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳.??'.... He walked closer to me and I started shaking slightly. "Are you okay..??" I froze... why does he care anyway!! I stay silent and he moves even closer our bodies almost pushed up against each others which made my insides feeling like they are burning... He stares at me. "Im gonna ask again... are you okay bakugo..?? You can talk to me.. I wont tell anyone anything... trust me..." he almost seemed annoyed now... but it was hard to tell since always has a cold expression on his face. I start shaking and i look down at my arms... wait-... SHIT..!! There is blood seeping through my sleeves... Todoroki looks down his eyes widened... I start trembling as i hear todoroki murmur: "Im sorry..." I felt his arms wrap around my waist... he just leaned into him trying not to cry... My arms started to burn... He hugs me tighter... as he then said "lets take you to recovery girl.." I immediately shake my head.. "NO! She'll tell the old man...." He frowns as he looks at my arms which almost made me feel uncomfortable... He looks back at me before saying.. "Can i see..?" I was about to say no.. but I thought about it... hes not gonna judge me..? Right... I nod slightly... He carefully takes my arms pulling up my sleeves... he cuts were deep and there was a lot of them... i looked down and he just seemed upset.. I dont really care about looking at my cuts... but the fact that he is looking at them almost makes me feel disappointed in myself.. He inspects them more then whispering, "What do you use.??" I glance at my pocket and he looks at my pocket as well.. He then slides his hand into my pocket and he pulls out the blade... he then stares at it a moment before looking at the toilet and then bin... he then wraps it into tissue and drops it into the toilet flushing it.. I felt my eyes widen.. I immediately yelled "WHAT THE FUCK! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT..!! I NEED IT ASSHOLE!" He turned to me and bowed. "I'm sorry but i cant let you do this to yourself..." I started to cry as i tried to hit him but he hugs me and whispered into my ear, "ill come and sit with you.." It made my heart race.. i shook that thought away an looked away... He then said "im going to go get a first aid kit to heal your cuts.. wait here..." He walked out and i just looked at the toilet... my blade is gone.. Then i started thinking, i could always use a knife from the kitchen in the common room... but, it would be noticed that its gone... thats a thought for another day...