The deal

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'Bakugo.'
I groan and turn around in bed. It's fucking early. Why would someone wake me.
'I don't want to be rude, bro. But school is almost starting.' I hear Kirishima his voice and jump up. I look at him and realise there is nothing wrong. 'What? What time is it?' I ask and rub my eyes. 'You have 15 minutes left before class starts.' Kirishima looks at me with concern. 'You can talk to me about it. You know that, right?' 
'I know, Shitty hair.' 

Class was one hell of a mess. I got pissed off at everything that happened and I found every little thing that was off suspicious enough to blow up. Kirishima kept telling me I could talk to him about everything. Mina got mad at me because Kirishima was feeling down. Apparently that was my fault. Aizawa-senpai asked me to come and see him after class, so here I am. Walking back to our classroom to meet him. 
I open the door and see Aizawa-senpai waiting for me. 'Bakugo, have a seat.' I sit down in front of his desk. 'Am I going to get an explanation for your behaviour? I know you are not a person who will be nice others, but you seriously almost injured 4 classmates today. Because they startled  you.'
'I am sleeping bad for a few days now. That's all.' I say as I avoid his eyes. He probably knows I am lying, but i can't just tell him i saw Deku.
'If this gets worse I want you to come to me and I'll give you a letter for Recovery Girl that you need some sleeping pills.' I nod and say goodbye as I walk out of the classroom. It's 5:12PM and the halls to the dorms are empty. I fasten my pace, in fear for Deku to find me again. As i walk around the corner i see Kirishima passed out on the floor. 'Kirishima?' I quickly make my way to his body and touch his back. 'Kiri...? Are you alright?' 
'Bro... I fell and my head hit the floor. Can you look at my head if something is wrong?' He slowly gets up and I notice blood streaming down his face. 'We need to get to Recovery Girl.' I grab his arm, but he can't get up. 'I'm sorry, man. I am so dizzy right now.' 
'It's alright, I'll carry your heavy ass.' I pick him up and make my way to Recovery Girl. 

Kirishima POV

I slowly open my eyes and see Bakugo in a chair with his head laying on the bed. It seems like he is asleep. Did he really carry me here? I try to get up, but my movement triggered Bakugo. 'Oi, lay the fuck down, Shitty hair.' He gets up and pushes me down again. 
'Why did you fall? What made you trip?' He asks as he looks at me very intense. 'Bakubro, calm down. I probably tripped over my own feet.' I give him a faint smile. 'I need to know what made you trip!' 
'Why? Don't say because Midoriya is back. He isn't.' I raise my voice and Bakugo seems hurt. 'Fine. Then i won't say it.' He gets up and walks out of the infirmary. 
Bakugo, please be okay. I am worried about you.

Bakugo POV

Stupid Kirishima. Even he does not believe me. I walk in the direction of our dorm rooms and when I arrive I notice that my door is open. What the hell? I walk into my room and the door closes. 'Is your beloved Kirishima okay?' I turn around and see Deku sitting on my bed with that damn smile again. 'You hurt him, didn't you?' 
'Poor Kacchan...' He stands up and starts walking around in my room. 'You didn't even stay at the infirmary with him. Maybe I'll pay him a visit.' He chuckles and grabs the doorknob. 'No! You stay the fuck away from him!' I grab his wrists and pin him down to the floor. 
'Kacchan~' 
'Don't fucking call me Kacchan! I am-'
'Kacchan~ You are my Kacchan, aren't you?' Deku smiles at me and does not even try to get away. I can't answer him. If i do not talk, he can't use his quirk. 'Kacchan? Do you want to make up for the hard time you gave me?' 
No, don't answer him. Of course, I want to make up for that. But he is a fucking villain. I can't just listen to a villain. 
'Kacchan. You're testing my patience, aren't you?' His smile fades and he just looks me dead in the eye. 'I would hurry up and answer me. Or do I have to get it out of you?' He starts fighting back a bit and I notice that he can easily escape if he wants to. 
'For the last time, Kacchan. How do you feel about all that?' I let him go and sit down on the floor. I can't stop him. If I blow his face off I'll never be a hero. 
'I...' That's the only thing that came out of my mouth. Deku gets up and crawls to me. 'You can tell me, Kacchan.' His smile is back and he goes through my hair. 'I feel terrible for treating you like shit.' I finally say. His smile gets brighter and he pushes me on the ground with my wrists pinned down this time. 
'Hmm~ Do you now? Are you sure?' He says as he sits down on top of me. 
 'Yes, I am fucking sure.' I look away to my door. If someone just came in to bother me again. 
'I don't believe you, Kacchan~' He says in a singing voice. 'What do you mean you don't believe me? You used your fucking quirk! You know damn well that I spoke the truth!' I start yelling, but Deku his smile isn't leaving his face. 
'I just like to play with you.' His face comes closer and I can feel his breath against my neck. 'You love Kirishima, right?' I don't like where this is going. Not at all. 
 'Maybe.' I answer and turn my face away. 'I won't lay a single finger on him, if...' He gets back up again and looks at me. 

'If you will be my toy.'


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