Izuku has been beaten, abused. and bullied his whole life. He has scars from his mother, Bakugou, and scars from his self harm all over him. Only one person knows, Uraraka, she only knows about the abuse and not about Izuku's eating disorder. Bakugo...
I finally had half my eggs gone, a few bites out of my bacon, and less than a half a cup of orange juice left.
I heard the door to Kacchan's room open and I turned around to see him. He walked over to me never breaking eye contact. Once he got over to me he removed his gaze from my eyes and to my plate of half eaten food.
"I'm glad you took my damn threat seriously," he grunted as he grabbed my plate and put it into the fridge.
"Go change were going to the fucking mall," Kacchan ordered.
"I can't, I don't have money. I'm trying t ok save up for a car and the job I have doesn't pay much nyways," I responded.
"I don't care, go change and grab your shit, well drop it off on the way out,"
I got down from the tall stool and made my way across the wood floor, limping, into Kacchan's room to change.
Once I was finished changing, I did my normal morning routine and left Kacchan's room.
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Once I close the door behind me Kacchan turned off his phone, turned his attention towards me, and put his phone into his back pocket.
"Yeah, let's just go." I grab my bag and walk to the door leading out into the hallway.
We walk over to my room and I open the door planning on just throwing my bag inside and closing the door, but apparently Kacchan had other plans.
He pushed the door as soon as I opened it and walked right in and I followed. I closed the door and as soon a I did I was push up against it, my hands pinned above my head with only one of Kacchan's.
"K-Kacchan? Is s-something wrong?" I asked confused and scared. With his other hand, he moved his hand swiftly below my face and I flinched terribly hard thinking that he was gonna hurt me. I turned my head to the left side and squeezed my eyes shut.
I then felt a gentle grip at my chin and I slowly opened my right eye just to see a confused and concerned Kacchan staring at me. He began to slowly and carefully move my head to align with his and leaned in so close I could feel his soft and quiet breathing. I was freaking out inside. WHAT THE HELL WAS HE DOING? IS HE TEASING ME? DOES HE KNOW I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM?
He closed the gap between our faces and softly connected our lips. I was shocked but slowly melted into the kiss knowing it isnt our first one. He licked my lip out of nowhere and I complied with what he asked me to do by opening my mouth. He slowly slipped his tongue inside of my mouth and we moved in sync with each other. It was slow, calming, gentle, just everything I wanted from him.
He finally pulled away, breathing hard from the kiss.
"W-wha-" I started.
"I fucking felt like it, ok? Get the fuck over it, damn." He let go of me, grabbed my hips, and moved me away from the door so he could open it.
"Let's go, nerd," he grumbled as he left the dorm. I followed him out still in a daze from what just happened.
My phone dinged and I grabbed if out of my pocket only to see that my mom texted me again.
Mom: Hey sweetie, how are you?
Me: It's not like u care, or ever will for that fact.
Mom: Baby, I'm sorry for everything, please give me one more chance to make it up to you. Can you meet me for dinner tonight?
Me: Ugh fine I guess, whatever. What time?
Mom: 6
Me: Ok, bye.
Mom: Bye.
We walked out of the door building and got into Kacchan's car. We drove the hour and a half to get to the mall.
Once we arrived, I dragged Kacchan straight into the hero merch store called tot hopic, its usually where I get my clothing. They had jewelry, anime items, and a bunch more.
I walked straight to the back to look at the hero crop tops they had only to find one of me. Wait, I'm not that special, what am I on this? Ugh, whatever. I kept searching and I found one with Kacchan on it. I really wanted it, but Kacchan could be freaked out about it. I guess I didn't realize how long I was staring at the shirt until.
"Deku, you want that fucking shirt?" I looked up surprised that he didn't yell at me or call me creepy.
"N-no it's ok. I don't need it," I responded as I returned the shirt.
"Wrong answer, let's go," Kacchan said as he grabbed the shirt again and walked to the register. I was confused on why he was getting it for me, but I just walked up to the register next to him and waited for him to pay.
