Fuck You, Fuck Him.

Chapter 8

Katsuki never expected to see Kirishima practically charge at Shinsou the minute he saw him. For some reason, he was there. He wasn't sure why and didn't really care but Kirishima... He thought he was the one that fought people on sight, not the other way around. Never did he expect himself to have to drag Kirishima away from Shinsou. Actually no one expected it. Not Kirishima charging at Shinsou or Shinsou just accepting it or Katsuki pulling them apart, practically holding onto Kirishima for dear life. Not Kirishima whirring around and punching Katsuki in the face either. Kirishima shocked himself doing it.

"That— ", Kirishima took a hesitant step toward him with a face full of regret as Katsuki held onto his nose. It hurt so much his eyes started to water. "Bakugou—"

"What the hell is going on now?", Aizawa stood behind them at the entrance. Instead of the patience he had been generously giving them before, he looked properly annoyed this time. The whole class just stood in silence. 

Katsuki blinked away the tears, hoping it wasn't obvious that the world around him was practically spinning. He knew Kirishima hit hard but god damn. There was a small part of him that definitely thought he deserved it after punching him so many times. But he knew Kirishima. Judging from his face, he looked like he was about to jump off a bridge for just punching him. 

"Let me see.", Aizawa reached for Katsuki's face but, well, he didn't want Kirishima to see. He moved out the way albeit stumbling as he did so. Kirishima will beat himself up over it for no reason.

So whilst Aizawa rolled his eyes and guided Katsuki away, presumably to the the nurses office, the rest just stood. Kirishima could only stumble on his words. As he looked back, Shinsou hurried over to him and Kaminari pulled Kirishima back. To be perfectly honest, he couldn't trust Shinsou to keep his mouth shut for five seconds. He, at least, wanted to wait until they were out of view before he feebly collapsed to the floor but if he was there...

There wasn't really much he could do about fainting though.

"What happened?", Katsuki halted. The dizziness combined with the dark wasn't the best combination. Even if he tried to stand still, he could feel himself swaying. Shit, I feel sick. "You two haven't been the same since school resumed."

"Hah? We—", Katsuki couldn't help but gag, "—accident."

Aizawa and Shinsou held onto him gently.

"This time was—", Katsuki crouched down and the two holding onto him did the same.

"Alright, alright.", Aizawa hushed, "Explain it later."

Even when Katsuki tried to stand back up, he couldn't. His legs wouldn't let him. His knees gave out on him before he could even try again. Fucking hell, I got hit once.

Aizawa ended up practically carrying him all the way there. Although, he was pretty certain he blacked out a few times before they actually reached the nurse. 

"The swelling will probably get worse later but it doesn't seem broken. You're concussed though so I'd take a few days off school. Good thing it's the weekend — you won't be missing much.", she chuffed as he held a cold compress to his nose. Wow, great. 

As she wandered off to talk to Aizawa who was busy filling out an incident report, Katsuki sent a glare in Shinsou's direction. "You— keep your mouth shut."

"I wasn't even going to say anything.", Shinsou droned.

"Not what I meant dickhead.", Katsuki sneered, "Why are you even here?"

"I was definitely not staying there. I was about to get murdered.", he huffed raising his arms in the air before patting Katsuki's shoulder, "Took one for the team — thanks."