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The days grew longer, and Katsuki’s routine of relentless training and studying began to wear on him. Despite his efforts to maintain his facade, the strain of overworking was taking its toll. His temper grew shorter, and his interactions with others became increasingly tense. The walls Katsuki had built around himself seemed to be cracking, but he was determined to keep them intact, even as the stress threatened to overwhelm him.
One afternoon, as Katsuki stormed out of the training room, his frustration palpable, he nearly collided with Izuku, who had been waiting nearby. Izuku’s eyes were filled with concern as he watched Katsuki’s agitated movements.
“Kacchan, I need to talk to you,” Izuku said, trying to catch Katsuki’s attention. “You’ve been pushing yourself too hard. This isn’t just about physical limits anymore.”
Katsuki’s face was flushed with anger and exhaustion. “I don’t need a lecture. I need to keep going. I can’t afford to slow down.”
Izuku stepped closer, his voice steady despite Katsuki’s hostility. “You’re burning out, Kacchan. It’s not just about physical strength. You’re overworking yourself emotionally and mentally. It’s affecting everyone around you, including me.”
Katsuki’s eyes flashed with a mix of irritation and vulnerability. “What do you know about it? You don’t understand what I’m going through.”
Izuku’s gaze softened, his concern evident. “I may not understand everything, but I know that you’re struggling. You’re not alone in this, and you don’t have to handle it all by yourself.”
Katsuki clenched his fists, his frustration spilling over. “I don’t need your sympathy. I’m trying to deal with things my way, and I don’t want anyone’s pity.”
Izuku’s expression remained calm, his voice firm yet compassionate. “It’s not pity, Kacchan. It’s support. You’re pushing yourself to the brink, and it’s affecting your well-being. I care about you, and I want to help.”
Katsuki’s eyes darted away, the strain of his emotions becoming more apparent. He took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure. “I just— I don’t know how to stop. I don’t know how to let go.”
Izuku stepped closer, placing a reassuring hand on Katsuki’s shoulder. “It’s okay to feel overwhelmed. You don’t have to have all the answers right now. Sometimes, taking a step back and allowing yourself to rest is the best thing you can do.”
Katsuki’s defenses began to crumble, his frustration giving way to a moment of vulnerability. He looked down at the floor, his shoulders slumping as the weight of his efforts became more evident.
“Maybe I don’t know how to let go,” Katsuki admitted quietly. “Maybe I’m afraid of what will happen if I do.”
Izuku’s voice was gentle, his words filled with understanding. “It’s okay to be afraid. But you don’t have to face your fears alone. Letting others in doesn’t mean you’re weak—it means you’re strong enough to seek support when you need it.”
As the evening wore on, Katsuki reluctantly agreed to take a break. He sat with Izuku in the common room, the atmosphere quieter than usual. The tension between them slowly eased as they talked about lighter topics, allowing Katsuki to momentarily escape the weight of his self-imposed burdens.
Later that night, Katsuki lay in bed, staring at the ceiling as he replayed the day’s events in his mind. The sense of relief he had felt from Izuku’s support was mingled with lingering uncertainty. He knew he needed to find a way to balance his drive for success with the need for self-care, but the path forward was still unclear.
The following days continued with a cautious rhythm. Katsuki’s training sessions were slightly less intense, and he began to incorporate moments of rest into his routine. While his emotional walls remained high, there were small signs of progress—moments of openness, brief conversations where he allowed himself to be vulnerable.
Izuku remained a constant presence, providing support without pressuring Katsuki. Their interactions became more meaningful, and the bond between them grew stronger, even as Katsuki struggled to fully let go of his defenses.
One evening, as the stars twinkled in the sky and the dormitory settled into a peaceful quiet, Katsuki found himself sitting alone on the roof, lost in thought. The cool breeze was a welcome change from the heat of his training, and he took a deep breath, savoring the moment of calm.
Izuku joined him shortly after, sitting down beside Katsuki with a gentle smile. “Mind if I join you?”
Katsuki shook his head, his expression contemplative. “Not at all.”
They sat in silence for a while, the quiet of the night providing a soothing backdrop. Katsuki’s gaze was fixed on the horizon, his thoughts racing as he struggled to come to terms with his emotions.
Izuku’s voice broke the silence, soft and reassuring. “You don’t have to have everything figured out. Just take things one step at a time. You’ve already made so much progress, and I’m proud of you for that.”
Katsuki glanced at Izuku, his eyes reflecting a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. “Thanks. I guess I’m just scared of what might happen if I let go completely.”
Izuku placed a hand on Katsuki’s shoulder, offering a reassuring squeeze. “It’s okay to be scared. But you don’t have to face those fears alone. You’ve got people who care about you and want to support you.”
Katsuki took a deep breath, the weight of his emotions slowly lifting as he allowed himself to be comforted by Izuku’s presence. For the first time in a long while, he felt a glimmer of hope, a sense that maybe he could find a way to balance his drive with the need for self-care.
As the night continued, Katsuki and Izuku sat together in the quiet, finding solace in each other’s company. The journey to healing was far from over, but Katsuki was beginning to see that with support and understanding, he could navigate the challenges ahead.
The path forward would be filled with obstacles and uncertainties, but Katsuki was starting to understand that he didn’t have to face them alone. With Izuku by his side, he felt a renewed sense of hope, a belief that even in the darkest moments, there was always a chance for healing and renewal.
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FanfictionDisclamer:I don't own any of the characters or the images used in this book, all credit goes to Kohei Horikoshi and owners There were two childhood friends whose bond had once been unbreakable but had since fractured under the weight of loss and...
