I make my way out of our room, rubbing the tiredness from my eyes, following the smell of freshly made eggs and toast. Kacchan had began to get used to what I wore on a daily basis when we were in the dorm. A big shirt or hoodie and shorts short enough to be covered by whatever top I would wear. I was wearing a pastel blue long sleeve and a pastel pink pair of shorts, it was a set and I thought it was cute when I bought it.
"Hey, Deku. Come eat and remember our damn rules, please," Kacchan stated from around the corner in the kitchen.
"Yeah yeah, whatever," I replied as I walked to the table. I sat down and watched unentertained as Kacchan walked to the table while holding two plates of food. I felt a small smile creep onto my face as I saw that he didn't give me much and wouldn't force me to eat a whole meal at once. He carefully placed the plate in front of me and I looked up at him. "Kacchan, can I tell you something?" I asked, not touching my food at all yet.
"Sure, what's on your mind nerd?" He replied back as he placed his plate down and sat across from me, looking into my eyes. I stared into his deep crimson eyes, slowly getting caught in a trance. His eyes held nothing but calmness and I was a little shocked. Usually, whenever I would look into his eyes when he looked at me, they were filled with hatred and something else I couldn't pin point exactly, like he was trying to hide or cover it with anger. His eyes were so beautiful and I would give everything to see them fill with love as he looked at me. My eyes soon traveled down to his soft, small lips. How I would love to see his eyes closed as his lips touched mine in a passionate and loving way. I would kill to hear "I love you" leave those lips of his while looking at me with those beautiful love filled eyes. I began to see movement in his lips, but I was so deep in my thoughts, I didn't hear anything. He raised his hand slowly waving it in front of his face to get my attention, I was slowly brought out of my trance and forced to grasp reality.
"Deku, you okay? You spaced out for a moment," Kacchan asked as he took a bite of his eggs.
"Umm yeah, sorry! Anyways, I just wanted to share the reason of why I'm so skinny. I uh, have anorexia," I stated slowly as I stared at my food. Kacchan began to cough and hack like he was choking. "Kacchan, are you okay?!" I swiftly looked up and yelled as I tried to get up. but he just waved for me to sit down as his coughing started to come to a stop
"You what?! Fucking anorexia?! Why?! Wait, Are you PURPOSELY fucking starving yourself?! Why Deku?!"
"Kacchan, calm down. I've just had a rough past before I moved into the dorms, I'm ok now. Don't worry about me," I conjured up my best fake smile so he wouldn't have to pity me.
"Fine, but your lucky we had a fucking lesson on anorexia, or else I would have taken you to the damn hospital," he stated as he moved his plate next to mine, stood up, grabbed his chair, and placed it right next to me.
"What are you-"
"I'm not leaving this seat until you have eaten at least half of that damn plate. I didn't give you a lot on purpose because I already knew from how skinny you are that you wouldn't be able to fucking keep it down. Now please just eat, ok?" he stated as he looked at me intensely, completely forgetting about his own food.
"O-ok, Kacchan," I responded as I began to slowly eat.
~Time skip~
I was looking through my social media, trying to skip the parts about "the person" when I suddenly heard knock at the door. I stood up as I placed my phone on the couch to answer the door. I cracked it a little, trying not to "show too much", as Kacchan likes to say.
"Hey, deku. I brought your class work. There's a project about heros and stuff, have fun!" Uraraka answered, quickly explained, and left before I could even blink. I walked back into the dorm calling out to Kacchan while looking through the papers.
"Take it to the table, I'll be out in a sec," Kacchan replied from our room.
"Ok," I responded as I slowly make my way to the table, still nose deep into the stack of papers.
Ok, so a project about hero laws. That shouldn't be too hard, right? I sat down and began to do my research. A few minutes later, Kacchan walked out of out room and joined me at the table, slowly bringing himself deep into his work like me. We talked and shared ideas as we continued to finish the project together.
"Ok, last touches. Oh I know, MARKERS!!" I yelled springing out of my seat.
"Yeah yeah, they are on the top shelf in the room, let me know if you can't reach it," he said as he smirked. I rolled my eyes and walked off into the room.
I stalked up to the shelf and slowly shifted my weight to my toes. I raised both my arms, my shorts slowly riding up with my shirt. As I grasped the markers, I felt two hands snake around
my waist and a body pressing up against mine.As the body pressed itself closer to mine, I felt something in my left but cheek. I was scared to move or even look at who it was, and I knew exactly. I felt his breath on my ear as he moved down to my neck and placed gental kisses.
After a few kisses he removed his mouth from my body and his hands from my waist. I turned around and he dissapeared. I was left blushing, confused, and slightly aroused. I returned to the flat of my feet and brought my arms down, still holding onto the markers.
"Deku, you good?" Kacchan popped around the corner like that whole "scene" didn't happen. "You've been in here for 10 fucking minutes, it shouldn't take that long dumbass,"
"I-I, but you just.... you.... Yeah, I'm coming," I was dumbfounded. Did I imagine it? Was it not real? Am I going insane? I didn't know what to think. I slowly made my way back to the table with the markers and added my final touches.
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White Roses🥀
FanfictionIzuku 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...