It's fine, I forgive you... // Bakudeku angst // (DISCONTINUED)

11. Broken tears

The song is so so so related to this story so, I recommend you hear it so you can follow my lil bakudeku better <3 enjoy!

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Broccoli's POV:

A few hours passed and Midnight still hadn't come to the dorms. I was with Mina and Kirishima preparing dinner for the whole class in the common room. Mina and I agreed on explaining everyone what happened with the villain and the body swap, if we hadn't they would have been too confused. The three of us worked hard not to burn everything down and make something that actually tastes good but before we were done, our work was interrupted by my own voice calling my name from behind "Oi, Deku. We gotta talk"

I turned around squealing at the sudden noise "T-talk? About what do you want to talk, kacchan?" I looked at him with a nervous smile, fearing he will be mad at me for our little talk earlier. "This must be important, Kacchan never asked for this before... I would like to think it was about earlier but he made it clear that that topic was going to remain untouched. I wonder what is it... Maybe Midnight went to his dorm or something around those lines? That actually makes sense! He most likely has news about a solution for the villain's quirk!!!" I made up my own storyline in my head, anticipating what could happen. "Don't ask, just fucking follow me, nerd" He growled in annoyance, clearly pissed at my question. Or maybe he was trying to avoid answering? Who knows. "Sure, coming.." I left everything I was using on the nearest surface, washed my hands and walked up to Kacchan, who was already walking somewhere else. We walked out of the dorms' building, I stayed behind him all the way. Eventually, I speed up and walked beside him "Are we going far? It's getting late and we aren't allo-" I asked but was interrupted by his cold but calm answer "No." He didnt even turn to me, hi eyes looking forward. I softly nodded and kept walking next to him. Kacchan stopped once we got to a park. But not just 'a park'... It felt familiar, so much. "Is this...? Oh right! I remember! We used to play here as kids so much, we would be away from our homes all day and spend it here talking or playing together....such good times, we used to sleep at eachother's house a lot too, tho most of the times Kacchan stayed at mine for a few days. I don't recall staying much at his..." That single place made me get lost in my own memories. "...Deku," Kacchan's voice was enough to snap me back and make me look at him, paying attention to his monologue. "About earlier... Deal." He announced, not even looking at me. Why was he avoiding meeting my eyes?

I didn't expect that.
Not in a million years.

Kacchan took something back?
He wanted to talk with me? Why?

He never talked.... Used to, at least. Since that "fight" we had not long before, he started talking, though.

I didn't know what to say, I was too shocked to even mutter a word. I heard him sigh and walk over to the swings. Seeing him sitting there, looking down, waiting for me, made me remember something...

Flashback. Young Izuku's POV:

Kacchan was sitting on the swing, not moving it, looking down with wide eyes. I approached him to play "hero vs villain" like we used to when we were 4, but as I got closer I noticed something. He was bleeding from his nose. "Kacchan? Are you ok?!?" I said concerned, looking at him at the verge of tears. "Deku? What are you doing here?! Go away, I got better things to do..." Anyone would walk away after saying something along those lines, right? He didnt move nor look up. His voice went quiet. Blood still dripping from his nose. "But, you are hurt! Lets go with momma, she will help you" I wanted to help him so bad I didnt even listen to his words. "Oi, listen up... Never mind, nerd, it was nothing" he looked up at me and wiped the blood off his nose. "See? It's nothing, stop being a crybaby..."