Third Person P.O.V
"I'm done!" Izuku shouted, tears filling his eyes.
"What the fuck are you on about now?" Katsuki replied uncaring, rolling his eyes as he looked to his obviously upset boyfriend.
"With us! I'm done, we're o-over! I'm so unhappy!" Izuku shouted once again, looking away from Katsuki who only looked confused.
"Your always 'unhappy', and your just blaming me for it!" Katsuki yelled back, with not as much effort as Izuku was giving.
"Because you are m-making me unhappy!" Izuku's response was cut with sobs and anger.
"No Deku, you just want to blame all of your personal issues and insecurities on me and the world because your useless" Katsuki said with a hurtful tone, in his uncaring low growl voice.
"N-No! You are the problem! I am the only one who ever tries to work on u-us! Who tries to change and make you h-happy! But I'm sick of receiving nothing back! No affection, understanding, you don't ever t-try!" Izuku was now consumed in sobs and upset shouts, trying to get through to Katsuki.
"I don't try because there's nothing to work on, I'm unhappy with us too!" Katsuki shouted back, more in agitation.
"That's because all you care about is being right! and your pride! and your stupid fucking wants! You want me, but only when you feel like it! Only when I'm at my best! Because that's not love you sick bastard!"
"Stop fucking yelling shittynerd" Katsuki said with a half raised voice.
"Then fine! I-I- We're o-over!" Izuku shouted loudly, anger sewn into his yells as violent sobs cut into his sentence.
Izuku threw his first glare at the prideful blonde as he stomped past him. Izuku ran all the way to his dorm, not pausing due to any stares or questions. Once he arrived in his, soundproof, room he let out his sobs. He's never been afraid to cry in public, but this time he'd rather give his tears some privacy. As time went by he found himself sitting on his bed. The freckled boy held his broken heart in his hands. He thought of a variety of ways he could fix it, even temporarily. Yet each path led to the same conclusion of his old explosive boy. So he set the multiple pieces of his heart on his nightstand. He didn't bother to kiss it goodnight as he had wished for Katsuki to do so many lonely nights.
"Shit!" Katsuki shouted, throwing his phone on the ground.
"Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!" Katsuki continued to yell at the top of his lungs in a large empty field, letting off explosions.
He let off his frustrations in a string of curse words and explosions. His palms were hot and head felt as if it were to blow up but he didn't care.
"Whoa! Bakugou what's wrong?" Kirishima shouted while running over to the screaming boy.
"Fuck off shittyhair!" Katsuki yelled at the redhead, still firing off explosions.
"Dude, calm down and tell me what happened" Kirishima tried to reason with the upset teen.
"I fucked up! I fucked up again!" Katsuki screamed, sitting on the ground.
"Again? What happened?" Kirishima asked curiously, taking a sit on the fried grass as well.
"Deku fucking broke up with me! I messed up too many fucking times!"
"Whoa, dude"
"It's all my fucking fault! I should have done better!"
Katsuki yelled his mishaps into the frightened air, nearly tearing up. He couldn't cry in front of anyone, he'd only ever let Izuku see his tears for some reason. Kirishima tried to comfort him but eventually came tot he conclusion that it would be best to let him take his anger out on the terrified grass. He left him and told him to text if he needs. As soon as he left Katsuki's eyes filled with tears. He let them fall down his face as he got back onto his feet. He screamed more insults towards himself and the air, explosions coming from his hands.
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BakuDeku Oneshots!!!
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