Accused

I will

Bakugou POV

As I was about to hit my teacher again, I felt small but strong arms wrap around my torso.
I stop in my movement but leave my fists closed, still enraged by what that fucking excuse of a teacher just told me.
How could he say that to his own fucking student?! Especially to Izuku, who probably worked a lot harder than anyone else to get this far.
I let my arms sink to either side of my body, my fists still clenched tightly and turn my eyes away from the black haired men, who was still struggling to get back up and maintain his balance and look over my shoulder.
There I see Izuku's bushy green hair, his arms still wrapped around me and his face hidden by his green curls.
I calm down and turn around in his now looser grip. I lay one hand on his back and one on his head, pressing him closer to me. He seems hesitant at first but soon returns the hug burrying his face in my chest while I caress the back of his head and lay my chin on top of the green fluff, also known as his hair.

"It's alright Nerd, just let everything out.", I whisper to him soothingly.

I feel him grab the back of my shirt tightly and shortly after I feel the front of it getting damp, meaning that he started crying.

"Midoriya, do you want me to call someone? Your mother maybe? Or I could call All Might, he doesn't know about all of this yet, so please don't think bad about him too. I just think you shouldn't be alone at the moment and if you want some days off I could perfectly understand.", Aizawa interrupts the silence in the small room.

He finally managed to stand up properly but his left cheek is red and even a little blue where I punched him earlier. But I definitely won't say sorry.
I feel Izuku push away from me slightly and let go of him. But only unwillingly.
He turns towards our homeroom teacher. And I do so as well, glaring at him, because I definitely didn't fucking forgive him yet.

"It's alright Mr. Aizawa, there is no need to call anyone, I don't want them to worry.", Izuku says softly before looking up and putting on a smile, no, a fake smile.

At the sight of the broken smile I wanted to hug him yet again but refrained from doing so because I realised I had been acting soft and consciously regret it. Even if I actually do care about my childhood friend my fucking ego did not allow me to act so soft.

"I can understand that Midoriya, but I would still prefer if you weren't alone for now, to prevent you having a panic attack again and accidentally hurting yourself because of it.", Aizawa arguments.

"I will do it.", I say.

A/N:
And yet another chapter!

I just wanted to say, that I will do any ship with any characters, straight or gay/lesbian and maybe even threesomes, that you suggest, except for tododeku.
I'm sorry to all the fans of that ship, I just don't ship it. :/

Also, there is now a link to the discord server I mentioned last chapter in the story description.

I wish you all a good day!