Chapter: 17

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Lmao, I'm sorry.. um.. I don't have an excuse this time.

My attention span is shit right now so I've really only been able to write about 200 words everytime I open this story, then I just stop because I literally cant continue writing.

Also I'm sick so that's great.. also I'm apparently going to get no sleep because fighting is happening right downstairs and I can oh so clearly hear itttttttttt! Fun.

Anyways yes, here is chapter 17 that literally took me 9 days to put together.

3rd POV

"YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A TRAITOR!" The voice yelled and Kaminari instantly recognized it.

"What the hell are you doing Uraraka?!" He yelled from Shinsou's side. Midoriya looked over to him, and in the brief moment they locked eyes, Kaminari could see how scared he was.

"What are you doing Kaminari!? You're friends with filthy scum! He's a traitor! Why am I the only one that sees a problem with this!?" She yelled angrily.

Kaminari was stuck between trying to wake up his boyfriend and helping Midoriya, ultimately deciding that Shinsou was safe for now he walked over to the scared, half conscious boy.

"That doesn't mean you hurt him Uraraka, that isn't fair. He's making up for himself by helping us." Kaminari said harshly, completely contrasting with the gentle movements he was using to help keep Midoriya standing.

He honestly looked more tired than anything, like he was going to pass out from exhaustion, but the gash at his hair line was large too.

"But-"

Kaminari sighed, "Bakugou wouldn't be too happy if I accidently let it slip that you did this, now would he?" Kaminari watched as the panic set into Uraraka's eyes, but she still tried to keep keep a brave front. "Leave." He said.

Kaminari looked like such a sweet person, that's why it always caught people off gaurd, whether they were his friend or not, when he intensified his aura. It was something many people in the mafia world could do, but his was something only an assassin who passed away years ago named Stain could match.

Uraraka took a step back. "W-whatever." She said, leaving quickly.

Kaminari rolled his eyes, letting himself relax.

"Where does it hurt Mido?"He asked softly, laying him on the bed. Shinsou was placed on the bean bag Kaminari had as that was the only other comfortable thing to lay on in the room.

Midoriya groaned. "I-it doesn't really hurt.. just tired.." He mumbled, completely ignoring the blood trickling in different directions down his face.

Kaminari hummed, grabbing a rag. "And is this actually you being tired, the fever, or are you losing a bit too much blood?" He asked, putting the damp rag to Midoriya gash. It was deeper than Kaminari had expected really. At first glance it looked nothing more than a small cut.

Midoriya kind of shrugged.

Kaminari understood and continued to wet the cloth, rinsing away the blood he got each time. "Oh, I got your pills Midoriya, would you like to sit up and take them?" Kaminari asked, adding the tiniest bit more pressure to the rag, the bleeding was slowing, but definitely hadn't stopped.

Midoriya whined, shaking his head no like a child. "I don't wanna.. tomorrow?"

Kaminari understood what he was trying to say. He wanted to skip the day, take his pills tomorrow instead. What a dummy.

"I think it's pretty important you take these, at least your anxiety meds. You don't have to take anything else." Kaminari said soothingly.

Midoriya whined again but didn't fight when Kaminari helped him up. Kaminari left to the bathroom and got a pixie cup Midoriya usually used for mouth wash, filling it up with water instead.

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