{Deku's PoV:}
Deku woke suddenly, feeling cold. The last remnants of a warm dream swirled away.
That was weird...
He shook it off, pulling out his phone.
14 missed calls from Kiri ❤️
Oh no...
He sat up quickly, getting dressed. He ran down to Kirishima's dorm, knocking. He waited, each second killing him slowly. Finally he just opened the door, freezing.
"...D-Dabi...uh..." his eyes scattered around the room, looking for any sign of Kirishima, and avoiding the living nightmare standing in his boyfriend's room.
"What, looking for your little friend..? I saw him with that spiky blonde..."
Deku froze, his pulse thundering in his ears.
"N-no... he'd never..."
I knew it... I knew it was too good to be true.
"The second he knew you were the traitor... tragic, really... I tried protecting you." Dabi said sympathetically.
"I... I'm sorry..." he looked and sounded broken.
He didn't hear the small thud from inside of Kirishima's closet, or maybe this would've been different.
He disappeared that day, with Dabi. He was gone for months, and rumors started that the league had two new members. Kirishima went back to not talking to anyone, his mental state worsening. He let his hair grow out of it's dye, never putting it up anymore. He cut ties with all of his friends, eventually dropping out. He felt like he couldn't be a hero if he couldn't stop the person he loved the most from leaving. He barely slept, getting a job, and trying to pay rent. Then, one day, he was met with an incident...
