His Game

Waiting

Hiii!! i dunno how i still have ideas for this- welp- ima go with the flow then

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3rd persons pov

Its been over a month since Izuku has seen Katsuki, but it isnt the same deal for the blonde..he has been carefully watching the greenette since he stopped talking to the blonde..he couldnt handle not being close to him..

Normally when someone quits his game he ends them..but Izuku was different...he IS different...he needed to show Izuku he did it for him..not to get him scared of him..or to hurt him. so here is the blonde, four weeks, one day and two hours after the Greenette found out about him.

He had stopped killing everyone who came into contact with the greenette as to not freak him out. but he hated every second of it, some friend from his old home town came to visit him. his name is Shoto Todoroki. and to say katsuki bakugou hated him was a huge understatement

If looks could kill, he would have been dead twice over.  Shoto todoroki is the definition of touchy with the greenette. he could caress his face or mess with his green curls. his half white and half red straight hair and his cunning blue and grey eye made sure he was noticable....too noticeable

Izukus Pov

Im walking down the street towards mina's apartment..i havent seen her in a while...i miss her...i miss our friends...i miss kacchan... i shake my head from my thoughts then start to turn towards the area of minas apartment. when i heard a small step behind me

I knew the step...i remember it...heavy but light at the same time...confident but nervous..it was kacchan..he was following me...'i want to see him..maybe if...' With that thought i start crying and goes towards an empty shallow alleyway and i lean against the wall...

'Maybe if i look like im having a panic attack...he would save me...?' i put my head inbetween my knees...all the emotion isnt fake..ive been wanting to just curl up and never get up for a while now..but maybe this time ill have a reason to get up...

I keep looking down until i felt someone touch my head, i flinch and pop up letting my breath hitch. Thats when i saw him, a clearly tired blonde in a hoodie and jogging pants. when i saw him i couldnt keep it contained anymore...I chuck myself towards him and hug him sobbing in his shoulder...i missed him..even if hes a cold blooded murderer...he never once hurt me..

I cant seem to get his name out..ever time i try i keep crying more..."I got you nerd...im here..." i heard him say..so once i finally got my barings i asked.."H-how..?..How did you find me..?" he looked down then said "I was following you since you left me.." i felt my breath hitch...all this time he was following me and he never hurt me.? that just proves my point

"I missed you.." i say, and he replies right after "I missed you too nerd.." i leaned my body on him and he picked me up, i let my body relax and my eyes close..i havent slept good in a while...so relaxing like this..and his natural body heat..felt so good i couldnt help myself falling asleep

"Night nerd" he said as i drifted asleep

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Heyo guys!!! semi-short chapter! but its okay!!

QnA for you guys!: Whats your aesthetic??

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