"S-Sorry Kacchan! I was just thinking!" "WELL STOP THINKING AND FUCKING LISTEN!" Izuku frowned but twitched as he caught sight of the small explosion crackling in Katsuki's palm. No matter how good at acting Izuku was, those explosions really did have an effect on Izuku and his twitching fingers proved it. Damn, why am I so traumatised over tiny explosions... I'm not a kid anymore...
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The rest of break was the same as every other day. Izuku was pushed around as he sat at his desk and shrunk into his own little bubble. Katsuki would laugh at Izuku's misfortune and try to get Izuku to fight back though Izuku hadn't noticed that's what he was doing. Random classmates picked on Izuku, a few using physical force but like usual Katsuki stepped in and attacked them for 'doing his fucking job' or something along those lines.
Izuku picked up on a small gathering of students hiding in a barely visiting corridor with Vodka. He wrote that down for future blackmail too and didn't say anything to anyone about it. What surprised him was when one of the kids involved dumped an almost finished water bottle clearly refilled with vodka on his desk and smirked. "Drink it." Izuku frowned at the stench of vodka blown in his face when the boy spoke. Izuku's reaction was to shrink back an stutter a no. That didn't last long though when a sharp glare was shot at him and the bottle was harshly shoved into Izuku's hand. "Don't fucking talk back to me." Izuku reluctantly sipped at the strong liquid before he had his jaw grabbed and the kid forced him to chug it down.
Izuku had a coughing fit as the boy laughed his ass off. "If I see you drink water or eat anything for the rest of the day..." Izuku watched as the boy tipped a bunch of strong candies into his mouth. "I'll kill you." Izuku frowned the stench of vodka vanishing from the boy and now emitted from Izuku himself, the whole idea was for him to have drinking in school written on his record.
It pissed Izuku off. The teen flipped through his pocket sized notebook and found a page filled with notes on the boy. He grinned to himself as he thought back to the evidence zip locked in his room at home. You've just fucked with Satan bitch.
"Izuku Midoriya!" His attention snapped to his teacher who stared angrily at the slumped boy. Izuku panicked as the students around him snickered. "What's the answer to the question?" Izuku let out a shaking breath as he went to answer. "Actually, come up and answer it for the class." Izuku froze. He could smell the vodka on himself and he shrunk back.
"SIR! THE NERD DOESN'T KNOW! STOP WASTING MY PRECIOUS TIME I NEED TO GET INTO UA!" Izuku blinked as Katsuki rose to his feet, passive aggressively picking on Izuku. Izuku was thankful none the less and shrank back as the class erupted into hyenas once again.
"Okay, Bakugo. How about you answer for us then?" A 'tch' left Katsuki's lips and he strolled up to the front and casually answered the question before spinning back and announcing to the class. "ALL YOU EXTRA'S JUST NEED TO STAY OUT OF MY WAY!" Then he sat down and the teacher continued.
Izuku gulped back the still prominent taste of Vodka as he wished the day would end. Towards the end of class Izuku felt his phone vibrate. He glanced at the text message from his mother and frowned.
Mum
Sorry, Izuku! Change of plans! I got the night shift off and so I invited the Bakugo's over for dinner! You haven't seen Mitsuki in ages and she said she wanted to see you. Make sure you come straight home okay?
Izuku
Okay Mum! I'll come straight home so don't work yourself too hard!
Izuku sighed as he sent his reply and tucked his phone away. She's so gonna be able to smell this damn vodka.
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"OI NERD!" Izuku blinked up at Katsuki who for once wasn't being followed by two numbskulls. "Mum said Auntie invited us over for dinner. She told me to walk over with you so hurry the fuck up." Izuku frowned but did so, throwing notebooks and pencil case into his book bag. "D-Done Kacchan!" He let out a 'tch' as he started leaving the classroom. Izuku followed close behind, making sure to not step into Katsuki's range of smell.
That didn't last long however when Katsuki stopped and Izuku rammed into his back. "So nerd. Mind explaining why you stink of alcohol?"
Izuku gulped as he saw his life flash before his eyes.
A/N - 'SUP! Bro but just imagine if a teacher or sumin had wattpad and read this like. 'Come talk to me after class. Are you basing these off actual events?' Like bitch no who actually wastes vodka like that though. I'd never. I mean-
Anyway someone tell me something positive before I cripple myself with anxiety and depression. SangWOAH won't have the change to break my ankles because i'll do it myself. :)
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