~BakugoSeeing Deku cut again, it made me feel responsible. I couldn't save him. This just proved I wasn't good enough. But I wanted to be good enough. I wanted to be the reason he stuck around.
"Why?" I sobbed.
"I..." He said.
I ran to him and hugged him.
"Aren't I enough for you to live for." I cried.
"This is what I do instead of dying." He said.[2 WEEKS LATER]
~Midoriya
Kacchan told his parents about my scars after I moved in. Of course, I was mad at him.
"Its so you can go to therapy." He had said. "It will help you get better." He has said.
What happened to him not caring about me. Why is he like this to me and only me. What made me special?
Although I had my own room set up, most nights I would sneak into Kacchan's room and lay with him.
"Hey Kacchan." I said, questioningly, burying my face in his chest.
"Yeah?" He said.
"What makes me special?" I asked, looking up at him.
"You're not special. You are worthless. You are the reason your own mother died. I don't love you, you are pathetic." He said.
I woke up next to Kacchan, panting. I started crying. In the process I woke Kacchan.
"Hey, what's wrong?" He said, hugging me. "Was it that dream again?"
He already knew about the dream. I had been having it every night since my mothers death. I nodded.
"I love you." He said, reassuringly. "You are the best thing that ever happened to me. You are strong and the most beautiful person I've ever seen."
This made me smile a bit.
"Was that a smile?" He said teasingly.
"No." I said, hugging him and closing my eyes.
He ran his hand through my hair until I fell asleep. I woke up to hear someone knocking on the bedroom door. Crap. I was in Kacchan's room. I quickly put on some cloths while waking up Kacchan.
"KACCHAN!?" Mitsuki screamed. "WHY'D YOU LOCK YOUR DOOR!?"
"Sorry mom." He said, opening the door once we were both dressed.
I just sat on the bed.
"Oh, sorry." Mitsuki said, noticing me. "Did you sleep in here?" She asked.
"No, I woke up early so I came in here to talk to Kacchan." I lied.
"Oh," She said, "Well you guys are going back to school today, I have no doubt that you missed out on some important stuff, so I expect you to both be bringing back homework."
We had taken a two week break, me and Kacchan, after what happened m
"Internships." Mr. Aizawa said.
"Each of you will have an identical list of Hero Agencies to choose."
"Internships? This early on?" Iida said.
"Yes." Mr. Aizawa said, handing out peices of paper with lists of Hero Agencies on them.
Everyone was excited. I just sat there quietly, day dreaming.
"Hey, are you OK?" Kacchan whispered from his table behind me, snapping me back to reality.
"I'm fine." I lied.
How could I be fine. I came back to school, and it was like everything was still normal. But nothing would ever be normal again, not after that day.
Me and Kacchan both decided to sign under Best Jeanist.
"I've hear he is really strict.." I said.
"Of course you have, nerd." Kacchan said playfully, ruffling my hair.
He was so beautiful. Looking at him, all I could think about was what was under his clothes. But that reminded me of the day I was at his house. The day I came home to find my dead mother.
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Our Little Secret
FanfictionLife is hard for young Midoriya. He lives in a world far beyond the time frame of our own, in a superhuman society where 80% of the population as some type of superhuman ability. The other 20% are deemed quirkless. Midoriya here falls into that 20%...