𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙞 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 ✍︎︎

✘︎𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘦 ✘︎

Au - none

Disclaimers - Mentions of verbal abuse

Fluff/angst? (Prolly not)
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3rd~

     "What are these?" Kirishima asked, concerned to the brim. Kaminari's knuckles were bruised, his cheeks littered with small cuts. Kaminari felt small, his brain running wild. "I fell. Nothing serious." The blonde showed a smile to Kirishima. Kirishima hesitantly nodded as he watched Kaminari run to class.

~•~

    Kaminari showed up to school with bruises and cuts once more. "What happened this time Kam?" Kirishima questioned, putting his stuff in his bag. "Kirishima, you ask this everytime I get bruised up." Kaminari whispered softly, A strained smile on his lips.

    "Because I care about you. As a friend and all." The redhead mumbled back, his face showing great concern. Kaminari felt his heart pound as he shoved his stuff in his bag quicker. "Promise me if something happens you'll tell me ok?" Kirishima asked, holding his pinky out.

   Kaminari looked at the redhead before looping his pinky around his and touching thumbs to secure their trust.

~•~

    "I'm not hungry." Kaminari said as he shoved the spoon away from his face. "You look like you haven't eaten in weeks bro." Kirishima commented, scooting closer to the teen. Their shoulders touched softly as Kirishima placed their spoon by Kaminari's lips. "Eat." His voice was stern, worry laced in every letter.

    "I-I can't it's your-"

   "I don't give a fuck about me right now. You need to eat something! You could pass out!" Kirishima exclaimed. Kaminari could see the worry in his eyes as he hesitantly took the spoonful of food in his mouth.

~•~

    Kaminari didn't want to go home.

   It's been a year since he's been adopted and it's been the same treatment everyday.

   He hated it.

    "I'm home." Kaminari whispered softly. "Hey Kami." His dad replied, his mom coming with a platter of food. "Hey sweetie, I made you a snack. Don't eat too much though don't want to add to the weight you already have." His mother replied, her voice dropping octaves with every word.

    "Thanks mom, but I'm not that hungry." Kaminari trudged trudged up the stairs hearing his parents shout words at him. "Get your grades up they're horrible." Kaminari basically had 90's in all his classes.

    "Lose more weight ok? It must be hard walking up all those stairs." Kaminari worked himself out until he passed everyday. "Don't sleep to early! You want to spend time with us don't you?" This dad shouted. Kaminari meekly replied back. "Yeah."

     He hated it

    Yet, compared to other parents, this didn't seem as bad to even be considered abuse. He didn't like it, he tried to make his parents happy but it never seemed to work.

    They hired him a personal trainer, someone to control his diet, and a tutor. He didn't oblige, he couldn't.

    Maybe he was too fat, weak, and dumb. This was for his own good.

~•~

    "Kaminari!" Aizawa yelled at him waking him from his slumber. It shook the boy out his boots as he bolted up from his seat. "Y-Yes!?" The done-with-everything teacher sighed as he told Kaminari to sit back down. "Go to sleep earlier. You've been falling asleep in my class lately." Kaminari nodded meekly, trying to keep his eyes open and pay attention to class.