An Eccedentesiast's Life

Parental Figures

Song above, chapter based off of it.
I'm so emotionally drained and ready for angst, as well as some bakusquad love.

3rd Person

Hawks stood behind Sero, a hand on his shoulder as they walked through the common room door, Mina perking up instantly, her bubblegum hair flying through the air in a flash of light as Bakugou stood beside her, his arms crossed over his chest. "Where were you! You had us worried, Sero.." The teenager noticed his red face, eyes puffy from crying as Hawks sighed, gently rubbing his shoulder. "Sorry for bringing him back late, we met up earlier and we had a talk. Don't push him too much, he's been through enough for today." Bakugou's eyebrows knitted together, his snarl slightly softening, as Sero walked up to him, wrapping his arms around the angry blonde.

Bakugou's facial expression softened, his arms wrapping around him, hugging him close in attempt to calm the teen. He'd never admit it, but he thought of his friends like his own children, and this caused his heart to ache at the sight. Mina seemed to be occupied with talking to Hawks, so the blonde sighed running a hand up and down his back, Sero letting out a whimper, before hiding his face in his shoulder. "Come on, let's get you to your dorm, you need some sleep." Sero didn't argue, following him up to his dorm room.

Once they arrived he threw his beanie off, Bakugou sighing as he gently sat the boy down on the bed, carefully taking out his earrings, gathering that he was too tired to do it himself. He hummed, passing him a face wipe for his makeup, which Sero took care of, disposing of the soiled wipe afterwards. He lay down on his bed, Bakugou pulling the bedsheets over his body, making his way to the door, looking over at the teen one last time with a few words. "Goodnight, if you need me I'm next door." Bakugou retired to his room soon after, curling up to a certain red head that lay there waiting for his arrival.

Hours passed and everyone was in their dorms, or at least in a bed, sleeping the night through. Sero, however, thrashed in his sleep. His head violently shaking as his hands clenched the bedsheets that swallowed his body.

A silhouette if a man stood over his body, fingers curled around a beer bottle, a snarl only just noticeable as his pearly whites shone in the dim light, sending shivers down his spine. "YOU'RE A MISTAKE! YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN BORN!" The glass shards rained down on the cowering boy's body, his small frame shaking as pain coursed through his veins. His head hitting the wooden floor as the smashed bottle hit his temple. A scream erupted from his lips as kicks were received to his stomach and spine. "S-s-stop pl-please.." Another blow met his face, screams were the only thing you could hear along with weak pleas of the victim.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Sero shook his head, groaning in pain as a punch hit his jaw, slamming his head against the wood. Grubby hands reaching down to the boy's waistband, caused him to scream and thrash more, tears pouring down his face.

"N-N-NO!"

He awoke, launching himself upwards as his breathing quickened, tears pooling in his glossy eyes, streaming down his pale cheeks. Moonlight streaked through his blinds creating a small spotline on the teen, as he sobbed into his hands. This is all he could do, he didn't know what else to do.. He pushed himself up after a while, his breathing starting to slow down as he walked into his bathroom. He peeled his clothes off, throwing them aside, practically forcing himself into the shower, wanting to wash away the traumatic memories.

He broke down once again, as he started to wash himself, his plump lips opening as he started to quietly sing to himself, slightly changing the lyrics.
"When I asked why..,
Do they come from angels in love?
Or do they come from demons in lust?"
He bit his bottom lip, running a hand through the soapy suds in his hair.
"Mama, mama, tell me please..
Where do babies come from, really..?" He let out a small sob, turning up the heat of the water.
"They come from boys who take things they don't own..."
That just caused him to fall to his knees, holding his scarred arms to his chest.

"They come from boys who begged to be left alone..
They come from pleading, screaming, 'no, no, no!"
He looked up at the water that sprayed down on him, wrapping himself up in a hug, as sobs left his plump lips. Flashbacks of his childhood causing him to punch the tiled wall beside him.
"They come from boys, who take, things they don't own..
They come from boys, who begged, to be left alone..!
They come from bleeding, screaming, no no no!"
His voice cracked at certain words, as he buried his face in his knees, beginning to wail.

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Dawn soon broke over the boarding school, everyone getting dressed for the day ahead of them, but one student. Sero stayed in his room, curled up beneath his bedsheets, not wanting to move. A knock at his door caused him to flinch, before the door was slowly opened, casting light on his back. "Hey, hunny.. can I come in?" Sero just hummed, his eyes downcast and droopy as Mina walked in, shutting the door behind herself. She sat on the bed beside him, gently placing a hand on his back, which was responded to with a flinch. "Are you okay..? I woke up to you screaming this morning, please talk to me, sweetie.. I'm worried."

He arose from his bedsheets, crawling into her lap, where he was cuddled. "M' s-sorry.." The mentally stable teen ran a hand through his hair, calming him. "Hey.. hey, it's okay, I'm here to help you, hunny.." Sero wrapped his arms around her neck, hiding his face in her shoulder. "M-my mo-mother died y-yesterday.." Mina's eyes widened, her grip tightening on him, as she hugged him close. "Oh my- I'm so sorry, if you need anything I'm here- would you like me to skip school so I can stay with you?" The raven haired boy weakly nodded, some of his tears spilling into her uniform. "Okay sweetie, I'll go get changed and I'll be right back."

Mina kissed his forehead before leaving the dorm with a sad wave, leaving Sero to his thoughts. He wiped his eyes with his long sleeves, the sweater he was wearing was a present Kaminari gave him for his birthday a year back. The black fabric having a worn out kitten messily sewn on the front, (Denki creating it specifically for him), and some baggy trousers beneath. His hair still damp from his shower earlier, leaving water droplets on the back of his sweater.

Mina soon returned, a tub of ice cream in hand and a large spoon with it. She placed it down onto the bedside table, before going back to close the door. She sat on the bed beside him, getting beneath the warmer covers as Sero did the same, laying his head against her chest as she soothing-ly ran her fingers through his wet hair. "I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you yesterday, is that why Hawks brought you back?" He nodded, his face scrunching up slightly as Mina tugged on his hair, untangling a knot from it. "Okay sweetie, so- I told Iida to inform Mr.Aizawa that we won't be in school for the rest of the week or at least a few days as you need a break, and mamma Mina here is going to take care of you, so I know nothing bad will happen."

Sero smiled at that, humming softly. "Now, you are my Son, I have officially adopted you and no one can tell me otherwise. Bakugou is your dad and we shall protect you from live's way, got it?" He nodded again, giggling slightly. "Got it, Mamma Mina." The pink skinned girl smiled, her eyes averting down to the boy upon her breasts. "Good, I love you, son."

"I love you too."