Deku's pov
"Hey Izuku right?" He questioned
I nodded
"You wouldn't happen to be Izuku Midoriya would you?" He asked
I froze. What should I do?
"My sons name is Izuku so I was wondering" he stated
"Don't call me your son" I muttered "not after what you did"
His face turned pale white. He would've found out one way or another so why not just go ahead and tell him.
"You're not my father and I'm not your son" I stated before taking a few steps.
"I was afraid you might say that" he said in a creepish way.
Danger sense turn on. What is he doing? I quickly turned around to see him with an evil smile on his face.
Danger sense was blaring. What is he planning?
"Deku" a voice from behind my father yelled "wait for me. I was taking you home remember"
Kacchan came walking out right from behind him. I rolled my eyes but secretly I was happy he was here. Because once he showed up Danger sense disappeared.
"Oh yeah" I muttered with a fake smile on my face. "Come on let's go"
I started walking off and Kacchan followed.
"See you when school starts Midoriya" my father stated
I ignored him. He was trying to make me mad and he was doing a pretty good job at it.
"Deku I'm taking you home" Kacchan stated rapping his arm around me.
I didn't feel like protesting. I went along with it. His arm around me felt nice. I know it should be the last thing I should be thinking of but I want him to hold me.
We walked home, with his arm around me the entire time. Once we finally got there I unlocked the doors and went inside.
"I'm gonna take a shower" I stated as I picked out a pair of pants and underwear.
He didn't say anything and just looked around.
"Make yourself at home" I added before disappearing into the bathroom.
Once I was in the bathroom I undressed and turned on the water. I made the water really hot, probably hotter than it should've been but I didn't care. I needed something to take my mind off of today.
I took a long shower, 30 minutes at least. Once I got out I put my clothes on and untaped my side. I walked out of the bathroom and grabbed the table, that was sitting on the table, forgetting Kacchan was here.
I walked back to the bathroom but left the door opened this time. I cut a piece of the tape off and carefully stuck it on my rib.
"Deku" Kacchan whispered walking into the bathroom.
I turned to look at him and realized I didn't have a shirt on.
"Just a minute" I practically screamed pushing him out the door.
I looked around the bathroom and realized I didn't bring a shirt in here.
"Kacchan" I muttered cracking the door open "will you bring me a shirt"
He didn't say anything but appeared a few minutes later with one of my favorite shirts. I put the shirt on and slowly walked out of the bathroom.
"Deku......." He whispered "what happened?"
"I don't wanna talk about it" I replied and walked into the kitchen.
I opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water. I opened it and took a drink. I leaned against the fridge as Kacchan walked up to me.
"Deku talk to me" he demanded "I want to know what happened"
I tried to walk away but he pinned me against the fridge.
"Oh I see what you wanted" i teased with made him let go.
I smiled and walked over to my bed and sat down on it.
"Why do you smile at everything? It's not healthy" he said
"Maybe not for you but it's the only thing that works for me. So if you don't mind I want to sleep" I stated laying down
"And I'll let you sleep if you tell me what happened" he replied and sat down on the bed next to me.
"If I tell you will you stop bugging me with that shit?" I questioned
He nodded. "Fine" I stated "it started when I was around 4 years old. I wasn't really old enough to understand what was happening but I figured it out soon. My dad was an alcoholic, he had anger issues and took it out on me and my mom. My mom always protected me until she was too weak to, once she was unconscious on the ground he would take his anger out on me."
I pulled up my shirt to show him my rib "he broke my rib one time, it never healed properly so I have to tape it where it won't stick out. But anyway that day after I left your house my mom told me in the car to lock my room once I got home, she followed me to make sure I locked it."
I turned away from him so he couldn't see my face. "Well after she walked into the kitchen I heard a smack. I unlocked my door and walked into the hallway without anyone seeing me, only to find my dad............"
I paused
"With a gun pointed at my moms head. He pulled the trigger without hesitation."
A tear slid down my face as I said "once the police got there they confirmed her dead. That's why I was at your house that night. I went to live with my uncles. They're very nice. Present mic is very loud though, Aizawas my favorite. Don't tell him that"
Kacchan started smiling at the last sentence.
"I wish it was on better circumstances that I went to live there but they made me feel like family. Little Eri definitely did. She's so sweet."
I smiled and looked at the celin "but I miss you more than you know. All I wanted was to spend another day at the park by your house or have a proper sleep over"
"We could have that sleep over now" Kacchan blurted out "I mean I know it won't change anything but we could pretend we're kids again. Just for tonight"
I smiled. "Ok"
"That isn't one of your fake smiles is it?" He asked with a serious look on his face
"Nope" I replied and sat up
"Wait where am I gonna sleep?" He asked after a minute of him looking around the room.
"Well it's up to you" I replied "the floor or in my bed beside me"
His face turned a little red at the thought of sleeping in the same bed.
"I choose bed" he said and plopped down on top of me.
"Hey!!! Your heavy" I laughed trying to push him off of me.
"You'll get over it" he said snuggling into my waist.
It felt good to have him near me. It felt good to be in the same room as him. Not matter what happens, I'll never take him for granted.
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