"Denki what is going on with you!" Eijiro yelled as the boy cradled his head in his hands, whispering soft pleads to himself as he rocked back and forth. "Answer me!"
"How could you kiss him!" Denki shouted back. He lifted his head and glared at Eijiro. Eijiro took a step back as Denki set out anger that was coursing through his body. "I love you and yet you kiss him and let him love on you! I thought you loved me but I guess I was wrong!"
"I'm not the who was ignoring me for a week!" Eijiro shouted back. "Tell me why you've been ignoring me!"
"Because someone has―" Denki slapped his hand over his mouth, his eyes burning with tears. Air was being pulled from his lungs.
"Someone what!" Eijiro curled his hands into fists. "Tell me!"
"I can't!" Denki shouted and stood up from his bed. "I'm ignoring you to protect you!" Eijiro was silent, watching as Denki completely broke with his hands shaking at his sides and his chin trembling with his words. "Someone at this school knows about us and I know how much you don't want people knowing so I'm doing this to keep them from spilling."
"Denki..." Eijiro whispered after a moment of silence, watching as Denki shook in his spot.
"I can't tell you any more than that so please, just go and enjoy Bakugou. He'll make you happier than I ever could." Denki turned his back to Eijiro, who simply snickered. He took a small step towards Denki and placed his hand on the boy's shoulders, then trailed his hand down his arm until they were hand in hand and facing each other.
"That's ridiculous. Only you can make me happy," Eijiro mumbled, gently pressing his lips to Denki. "He came onto me, and I didn't want it. Please, wipe him off of me."
"H-How?" Denki whispered, blush rushing to his cheeks as Eijiro kissed Denkis neck.
"Take me," Eijiro whispered in Denki ear.
Katsuki was watching in horror.
"No.
NO.
NO.
NO!
STOP.
STOP IT!
DON'T TOUCH HIM!
STOP IT!"
Katsuki couldn't believe his eyes. He was watching Denki taint his Eijiro even more. His eyes burned from not closing as he watched. "No!" Katsuki shouted in anger. He turned around harshly to his closet, throwing his clothes out of the wall. "You've ruined him!" Katsuki shouted as he pulled a pocket knife from his desk and carved at each and every scribbled out face.
"D-Denki...I-I―ngh―D-Denki I―"
"Eijiro...I love you."
"I love you too."
"Get off him!" Katsuki shouted, turning to his computer and gripping at the sides of it as he watched the two. He couldn't let this happen. No. Never.
This wasn't happening.
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Denki woke up next to warmth. He groaned slightly, squinting his eyes at the light coming into the room before looking down at the body holding him. He started blushing, feeling his body grow warmer next to the redheads. He heard Eijiro groan awake, slowly opening his eyes before smiling at Denki.
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Red Photographs
FanfictionKatsuki had always been good at taking pictures, it was a hobby barely anyone outside his family knew about. He was taking pictures around a park when he spotted his new favorite model. (I don't own this fan fiction all credits go to Madmyers13)