(⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️ )
I stepped out of my room a few minutes later, feeling extremely nervous.
"K-Kaminari I need to come with you-" Kirishima grabbed my wrist as I stepped out of the room, his eyes wide and full of concern. "If he gets mad-"
"I'll deal with it." My voice came out flat and blunt. "I need to hear what he has to say and do it for your sake." I smiled softly and looked back at him, his expression turning sad.
"Alright... If I hear anything I'm coming up, though." He grimmaced, slowly bringing my hand to his lips. He kissed the palm of my hand and looked at me, his eyes dull. I felt bad, but this is what I needed to do to understand why Bakugo hated me so much. I smiled weakly as he let go of my wrist, my feet moving down the hall.
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"Kaminari." The fimmilar gruff voice sent a chill down my spine. He was seated on a bench, his legs spread out in the most uncomfortable looking position I had ever seen. /Ow./
"W-What do you need-"
"So you're with Kirishima?" He barked, his lips tilting into a smirk.
"I... Yes I am-"
"Mh, how sweet." He smiled sadistically, causing me to cringe.
"Bakugo, what do you want, Kirishima's worried about us-"
"Its just funny to me, you somehow beat me at something."
"Wha-"
"You confessed before I did. I was actually planning on confessing to him today." He held up an orange envelope with nothing on it and then put it between his hands, exploding it into dust.
"But he... He said that you were just..."
"Just friends. JUST FUCKING FRIENDS? I love him..." He stood up and glared at me.
"JUST LOOK AT YOU! YOURE ACTING LIKE YOU'RE A FIVE YEAR OLD-" I yelled, clenching my fists. "WHAT DO YOU THINK KIRISHIMA WOULD SAY IF HE SAW YOU RIGHT NOW!? THERE ARE OTHER PEOPLE WHO LOVE YOU AND ARE MENTALLY DAMAGING THEMSELVES OVER YOU AND YET THEY AREN'T ACTING LIKE YOU ARE-" I thought of how I was willing to give myself for Kirishima. How Midoriya was getting surgery to forgwt about this guy. I saw Bakugo's pain, but he wasn't handling it well and it made me mad. "I-Its not his f-fault-"
"WHO!?" He looked about ready to attack me.
"M-Midoriya-" I muttered.
"Wha-" His eyes went wide.
"MIDORIYA IS IN LOVE WITH YOU, YOU FUCKING DUMBASS- HE HAS TO GET SURGERY SO HE DOSENT DIE-" I blurted out, my voice cracking and tears rolling down my face. He went silent, his fists unclenching and his eyes glossing over. He quickly ran past me, pushing me to the ground just as Kirishima opened the door.
"I heard yelli- woah!" Bakugo pushed him back and bolted down the stairs. "Wha-Whats going on!?" He rushed over to me and helped me up.
"I-I think Midoriya is in deep shit-" I looked at him and quickly wiped my face, running down the stairs that Bakugo took.
Screaming could be heard from the corridor.
At first I thought it was Midoriya, but as I got closer I realized it was Bakugo. My vision started getting fuzzy.
"NO! NO, HOW COULD I BE SO FUCKING S-STUPID- IZUKU WAKE UP-"
I ran towards the room and saw Midoriya's door open.
Bakugo's screams brought the few students that were still there out, them looking extremely concerned.
The sight was horrible.
Blood and flowers of every color strayed all around the room.
Midoriya's body layed on his bed, in a sleeping position. He had a bag over his head that was filled with light purple flowers.
He finally looked at peace.
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Don't Leave Me Alone...
FanfictionKaminari has feelings for his best friend and gets a rare disease called Hanhaki which causes him to cough up flower petals. Warnings: Major character death Heavy themes Slight gore Art is not mine