A Stupid Live

Friends? Or more than that..

Baku pov)

I'm getting comments on my Instagram about me and Red- Kirishima. They're asking a bunch of cute couple shit and every time I read them I break down crying again. I need to fucking address this. I'm doing the thing that got me in this mess. Going Live. I open it and look like shit. I already have eye bags, and my hair is a complete mess. I sigh, grabbing a sweatshirt and throwing it on. I start it and wait about 3 minutes before I start talking. Most of the comments are asking if I'm okay.

"I'm only gonna say this once and I'm probably gonna cry so, fucking get ready now." I get a notification that Kirishima joined. "Fuck, how do I say this. Me and Kirishima, otherwise known as Red Riot aren't together anymore. We broke up," my voice wavers. "We broke up two days ago. For the love of god don't ask why or how. That's for us to know. So please stop commenting shit under my posts. That's all. Bye." I end it, letting the tears slip out. I get a spew of notifications of fans asking me if I'm okay. Obviously not. The one that sticks out is from Sero.

"Bakugo, I know you probably don't want it. But do you need a shoulder to cry on? We live fairly close and I just wanna help. I promise I won't tell, I just feel like you need it." I feel tears bubble up. Of course Seros the one to reach out.

"Actually, I really fucking need a hug and someone other than my parents right now. You need my address?"

"No, I know it. I'll see you soon."

Sero pov) (I love this man he deserves more credit)
I'm kinda shocked he accepted but I can't back out. I quickly make my way to his house, knocking on the door. His mom opens it and looks me up and down.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Sero, Bakugos friend. He asked to see me." His mom puts a hand on her hip.

"He's not all-"

"Let him up. Please." Both our heads snap to Bakugo standing at the top of the stairs. "I need him." His mom seems to soften up, stepping back and allowing me up. "Thank fuck." He tugs me back to his room. The second we get in the room just feels sad. It holds a heavy haze, makes me feel bad for him.

"Hey, you okay?" He shakes his head, wiping his face.

"I miss him so much Sero." I frown, opening my arms to invite him in. He looks up at me with tears barely staying in. He crashes into my, wrapping his arms around my torsos and squeezes tightly. "I miss him so fucking much." He finally lets the tears out. He sobs, shaking slightly. I wrap my arms around him, rubbing his back up and down. I have never seen him so sad before. His head is in my chest because I'm taller than him. I walk us over to the bed, letting him cry harder. "It's all my fault to, if I didn't do my live, if I wasn't weak, if I didn't fucking pull the trigger. I'm such a fucking failure." I rest my head on his.

"No Bakugo, you really aren't. You're far from it." He looks up at me, i can now see how rough it's been. His eyes are sunken in, his face looks like sandpaper went over at and his eyes just look so lost. Like he doesn't have a purpose yet.

"I am. And the worst part is I don't know how to win him back. Even if his mom does change her mind, even if he wants me back. I don't know how to ask. Just, fucking hug me." I give him a small smile, pulling him back into me. He cries for a little while longer till he pulls away, sitting beside me. "Thanks."

"It's no problem, seemed like you need it." He nods, wiping his face.

"I really did." He lets a small smile play on his face before the door opens. A small black cat come strolling in. "Come here." The cat hops over to Bakugo, settling down on his lap.

"Is this Black Bird?" He nods, scratching in between her ears.

"She's the only thing keeping me on this planet right now." I look up at Bakugo in shock.