Damaged Survival

Ch 5: Out of the Rain

They had the day off and it was raining hard. It was mid-afternoon and Karian was out in the park. He was laying on a bench soaked to the bone with ice cold water, but he didn't care. This morning had been horrible. Though his father was happy Karian had been praised by a prohero for saving his classmates, some villains had still escaped. Kenji believed his son could have prevented this.  After the hard 'training', Karian changed and left. Making some excuse that he was meeting up with Todoroki for training or something. 

"Nothing is ever enough," Karian mumbled to himself. He laid there with his eyes closed barely feeling the cold anymore. 

"What the fuck are you doing?" He heard a familiar voice. 

"Dying hopefully," Karian said. "Just go on about your way, Bakugou." He heard silence for a moment, he was hoping the angry blonde just kept walking. 

"You can't just fucking stay out here," Bakugou said. "Now get the fuck up." Karian cracked an eye open and looked up at the blonde. 

"Why the fuck do you care?" Karian asked. "You don't even like me."

"Just because you don't give a shit," Bakugou said grabbing his arm and hauling him up. "Doesn't mean I'm just going to leave someone out here. Now you're coming with me to get out of those wet clothes." Bakugou began to drag Karian towards his house. Karian didn't put up much of a fight. He was to sore to really fight. 

"Just fucking let me go Bakugou," Karian said. 

"Shut the fuck up Kimura," Bakugou growled. Soon they were at Bakugou's house.  He was dragged in and upstairs. Bakugou roughly pushed him into the bathroom.  "Now fucking strip." Karian looked at him. 

"What?" Karian asked confused. 

"Take off your fucking wet clothes so I can put them in the dryer," Bakugou said. 

"Then fucking step out," Karian said. 

"Look I don't care if you got a small dick or whatever," Bakugou said. "It's a waste of time to leave and come back. Just give me your god damn clothes so I can go put them in the dryer and get some towels."

"Small dick??" Karian asked confused. 

"Yea that's what everyone thinks, as to why you change away from everyone," Bakugou said. "At least that's what the fucking lightning rod says anyway. Now stop changing the subject and fucking take your clothes off." Karian grumbled and just bowed his head. He took off his jacket and dropped it on the ground with a loud wet squish sound. He kicked off his boots with a loud thud.  Bakugou looked down at them surprised. Karian dropped his pants leaving his boxers. He hesitated at his shirt. "Stop wasting time, Kimura." 

"Just step out Bakugou," Karian said, but a lot weaker than usual.

"Just get it over with," Bakugou said. "Don't make me fucking do it myself." Bakugou was being forceful because he didn't want to guy to just slip out without getting warmed up. He didn't know why he was doing this. Maybe it was because Karian saved all their classmates yesterday. Or maybe because fucking Kirishima wouldn't shut up about the guy. Claiming he was a good guy and that there was something not right. Karian sighed and took off his shirt. He kept his back away from the Bakugou. He heard Bakugou's sharp intake of air as he saw all the bruises and scars. Karian swiftly took off his boxers and got in the shower.  He closed the shower curtains and turned the water on. He left the bands on his arms. He heard Bakugou grabbed his things and walked out. 

Karian let the hot water warm up his frozen body while lost in thought. He never wanted anyone to see him like this, but couldn't help it. Karian had been beaten into submission for years. It was like it was ingrained in him now.  And Bakugou just had that dominating personality that pushed Karian like that. He stayed in there a long time, just wanting to avoid the next conversation. He heard the door open and then close. He glanced out and saw no one, but then noticed fresh towels and clothes. He turned off the water and dried off. He looked at the clothes. They seemed to be Bakugou's. He pulled on the sweatpants and tank top. They were tight. He barely fit in the blondes clothes. Well he was a bit taller and more built than Bakugou. He sighed and hung the towel around his neck. He noticed his shoes were gone too. He walked out and looked around.