[I listened to the song Green by Cavetown and somehow thought up this fanfiction. The song doesn't have anything to do with the story. (Though I guess the meaning and overall what this story is about is similar..)]
Desc:
Bakugo and Midoriya have a...
A/N: Please be wary of the warnings! The warnings are for ALL chapters ahead so please be mindful.
(Copy and Pasted from previous chapter):
TW: Previous Bullying, Mentions of Suicide Baiting, Actual Suicide Baiting, Violence, Abuse (?) from peers, Injuries, Character Death, Nightmare, Swearing (Bakugo is in this story-), Yelling/ Arguments, Bittersweet ending, Hurt No Comfort. Angst x100
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After the initial fight, he's angry. (He can't pinpoint who he's angry at.)
He stomps all the way to his room and slams the door. Loudly. Uncaring of who he wakes up. He screams and yells and punches the wall before he's eventually tiring himself out. He hears a knock at one point on his door (Probably Kirishima-) but he only screams at them to leave.
They do, eventually which just leaves Bakugo, alone with his thoughts. His knuckles feel raw from punching the wall so much. He's surprised he didn't put a hole through it.
He rolls his eyes at the thought and checks the time which causes him to wince. It's.. way past the normal time he goes to bed. He curses again eventually jumps into bed, immediately falling asleep due to how exhausted he feels.
(He just hopes everything that happened was just a dream. That he'll wake up tomorrow and they'll both act like nothing happened.)
(Of course, that's not what happened.)
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He wakes up the next morning from his alarm clock. He slams his palm down on it. Scowling, he checks the time and.. It's 7 a.m. He really doesn't want to leave the bed. He barely got enough sleep last night. He could go for another hour or so.
Except he can't. No matter how much he closes his eyes, all he can do is think of last night. He thinks of later in the day when he's forced to interact with Deku again. Thinks about how much of a shit-show that would be.
"Fuck this." He throws the blankets off of him and rolls out of bed. Getting ready, he decides to go out for a jog or something. Yeah, that'll settle his mind or something. Just him, nature, and some random ass podcast he finds. (He definitely doesn't pick one about All Might. Absolutely not..)
He goes out for a jog with little to no success at stopping his rampant thoughts. He manages however and continues on with his normal daily routine. (Even as the anxiety eats at him as he goes around doing what he does every day. He feels it building in his chest, ready to explode the moment he's forced to see Deku and talk to him about what the hell happened the other day.)
