Chapter 9: Angry Mom, RUN!

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Chapter Warnings: Kacchan being adorable (what else is new)

Izuku's P.O.V.

SLAM! The noise of the door slamming has me trembling, sudden loud noises kind of scare me since the last incident with my father...

"KATSUKI BAKUGO!" Mitsuki yells, I flinch, even though it's not me getting yelled at. "WHAT, HAG?!" Kacchan yells back. All the yelling is really scaring me, I feel more tears in my eyes now. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU MADE THE POLICE BRING YOU HOME!" She yells right back. "I WAS BEATING UP THOSE HOMOPHOBIC BASTARDS THAT WERE BULLYING DEKU!" Kacchan yells back, his voice cracking on the last couple words.

"I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT THAT! THEY FUCKING DESERVED IT! BUT YOU HAD TO DO IT ON A DAY WITH A DANGEROUS STORM! AND YOU DIDN'T TELL EITHER OF US WHERE YOU WERE GOING! WE WERE WORRIED SICK!" Mitsuki yells back, shocking both Kacchan and I. She was yelling at him for worrying us, not for the fighting.

I release a sob and sink to the floor, which makes both of the angry blondes immediately turn towards me. "Oh, honey! I didn't mean to raise my voice!" Mitsuki says softly, which makes Kacchan scoff.

Bakugo's P.O.V.

I scoff at the old hag, knowing she meant to raise her voice at me but didn't mean to scare Deku. I walk to his side and sit next to him, gently pulling him into my arms. I can feel his body shaking and his tears already hitting me. "I'll go make you boys some tea, Katsuki, clean yourself up once Izuku is settled down," the hag says as she leaves the room and heads into the kitchen.

"Why are you crying so much, Deku," I ask him, quietly, because I don't wanna upset him even more, it hurt me to see him this upset, but I won't admit that shit.

He lifts his head up, and he starts crying even more, "I-I was wor-ried an-and you-re hur-hurt, an-and you got ye-yelled at, and I-I-it's my fault!" he sobs loudly and buries his face into my chest. I lift his head up by putting my finger under his chin and make him look me in the face. I cup his face, "It is not your fault," I say gently, wiping his tears with my thumbs, "I chose to do that because I wanted to, for you and for me. And if you think I look bad," I smile and chuckle, "you should see the other guys."

He laughs softly, smiling a bit. I'd do anything to make him smile like that. "There's that smile, there it is," I say in a baby voice, trying to make him laugh even more. I don't even give a shit that I'm embarrassing myself. His smile lights up my entire fucking world, a little embarrassment on my end is totally worth it.  

He's giggling now, and I pull him in for a kiss. It's soft, gentle, sweet, passion- "God I leave you two alone for a minute and you start making out." The old hag interrupts, setting tea down on the coffee table, making me growl slightly, and turning Deku into an awkward stuttering mess. "Oh sweetie, I'm just joking!" She says laughing. I stand up, offering my hand to Deku to help him up. He takes it and walks over to the teacups, sitting down on the sofa and starts sipping. "Izuku, sweetie, I called your mom and told her that you would be staying here. I don't want you going out during this storm, unlike some idiot children that worry their mothers!" She glares at me while saying this.

I roll my eyes, "Tch! Whatever!" I pick up the teacup and just I'm about to sit down the old hag speaks again, "You will not ruin my couches with your dirty ass, go change and take a shower!" "Tch!" I normally would yell, but I don't want Deku to get upset again. I chug down the tea and set the cup back down. I head upstairs to the bathroom to shower, only now realizing how filthy I actually was. My hair is caked in dry mud, and my face is covered with the dry mud and dry blood. My fists were the same, except for the blood there wasn't mine. And my clothes are covered too.

I grab clean clothes from my room, just some sweatpants, and a tank top, and head to the bathroom. I see myself in the mirror and only now realize how terrifying I probably looked to Deku. I take out my phone, taking a badass picture for myself. Then I start a video, first of me looking in the mirror normally, then I zoom into my face and cross my eyes, ending the video just as I start laughing at myself. I send it to Deku, hopefully, to cheer him up and make him laugh. 

I strip down and hop into the shower. The water runs off brown from all the mud, and I immediately start cleaning my hair out. Then I start furiously scrubbing my body to get all the mud off. 

Once I'm clean, I step out of the shower. I activate my quirk very lightly, using the heat I produce just before the explosions come to dry myself off. I focus on my hands, heating them up more, and scruff them through my hair, drying my instantly, causing it to spike out into my normal style. (I thought of this as a joke about how Kacchan doesn't use towels to dry off and nobody can change my mind now) I put my clothes on and head back into my room, to my surprise Deku was in there, sitting on my desk chair on his phone. 

"Ah Kacchan! Sorry! Your mom said I could wait in here. She said I could just take some of your clothes to sleep in but I didn't want to invade your privacy and I don't know where you keep clothes or which ones are acceptable to sleep in-" He starts nervously rambling. "It's fine Deku, I head to my dresser and toss out some clothes for him, also a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. Then I flop down on the bed, "Fuck, I'm tired."

I look up at Deku who is awkwardly standing holding my clothes, "You can get changed you know." I say, staring into his eyes. He looks down and I can see that he's blushing intensely, "You're looking," he quietly squeaks out. His statement shocks me I start to feel warmth in my own cheeks, dammit, damn nerd made me blush too! I roll over in the bed, facing the wall, hoping he didn't see my blush, "I won't look."

After a mintue, he speaks up again, "Kacchan?" I grunt as a response, slowly drifting off to sleep. "Where should I sleep?" he quietly asks. "In the bed nerd," I grumble, half asleep.

Izuku's P.O.V.

In the bed! With Kacchan! I can tell that my face is deep red. I don't immediately climb, which causes Kacchan to groan, he raises one arm, motioning me to get under the blankets with him. Eep! I climb into the bed now, and he immediately pulls me in. Putting one arm under my head, and the other draped over my waist, and then he intertwines his legs with mine and then breaks the space from his chest and my back (and other things hehe😉) 

"Mm, goodnight Deku" he mumbles into my ear, before snuggling his face into the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

How the hell am I supposed to sleep like this!?

A/N: Ahh I loved this chapter so much, pls share if you love it :) thanks

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