The Beginning

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Izuku's P.O.V:

Kacchan ran upstairs so suddenly so my instinct was to follow him.

"Kacchan is everything okay?"

I then hear a muffled groan in pain and then banging and a thud. It sounded frightening and painful. So I unlock the door and see him hovering over the tub coughing up...BLOOD?! The bathroom is trashed toilet paper is everywhere covered in the thick red liquid I stare in shock and fear for him. I rush up to him hugging him as he's wiping blood from his mouth. He's...so...pale. I carry him on my back into my room and place him on my bed and he falls unconscious from loss of blood.

Bakugou's P.O.V:

All I can feel is pain at the pit of my stomach and I start to lose control knocking stuff down coughing blood....blood...everywhere on the floor in the bathtub on the walls and even on the mirrors all I could see was red when I looked at myself on the mirror I saw blood smeared across my face. Every teardrop mixed with blood when looked down at my clothes it was a deep shade of red. I fell to my knees and crawled to the tub and bled from my mouth in there. I then felt a pair of arms around my waist, then everything went from red to black.

                                                                           ~Hours later~

I wake up to the smell of food. I see a cute boy with freckles perfectly placed on his cheeks(not those cheeks) with perfectly sloppy beautiful green shade of hair. "D-deku" I manage to say which is quite surprising considering the level of pain I'm in. He comes closer with a plate of steak crying and trembling. Is he scared of me no he's scared for me. I'm so used to him being afraid of me I can never tell anymore. I carefully and slowly sit up looking at him he looks as if he watched someone run over his puppy. That's how traumatized he looks. He hands me my food and before I can dig in I feel a pair of arms around my neck...he let's go and just stands there fucking mumbles. I start to ignore him and eat. I'd be lying if I told you that shit wasn't cute.

 "Kacchan"

"What Deku" I reply as I sit the plate down on the dresser next to the bed.

 "Why were you bleeding like that"

"..." 

 "Please tell me"

 I look down and look back up at him. I pull him on top of me.

 He looks at me flustered and I pull him into a hug. All the emotions that were bubbled up inside of me come out and I start to sob. I can feel him crying into my shoulder. My grip on him get tighter and his crying calms down into whimpering. I can't calm down I've been keeping these feelings for the longest. But when I do calm down I hear a light snore and lay him on my chest and fall asleep our legs intertwined and I was holding him.

                                                                              ~In the mourning~

I wake up and realize I'm (still) cuddling Izuku. I smile and stare at his beauty, he looks so damn peaceful I wander back to sleep dreaming of the unthinkable.



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