Help! (Todobaku)

Reunited

Editors note: You might be a bit confused at the beginning and probably mad at me lol, but it'll become clear soon. If you're still confused please tell me. 

Third person's P.O.V:

Since then Bakugou and Todoroki never talked. Bakugou was kicked out of U.A since he didn't have the right mental mind to be a hero. Todoroki went to and regular high school because he couldn't get over the guilt of what he did to Bakugou. 

Today was the first day of collage for them. But what they two boys didn't know, is that they would see each other once more.

Profiling: 

Bakugou: 
Age: 19
Occupation: Student/cashier
Hight: 5'9  
Personality(s): Shy, careless, self conscious
Random facts: After leaving U.A, he went to a regular high school, at his new high school, he was not afraid to show his scares. Though he was still self conscious of his body and pretty much everything about himself except his scares. He's also very skinny. There are too many of them for him to hide. 'They grow everyday so what's the point.', is what Bakugou thinks. 

Todoroki:
Age: 19
Occupation: Student
Hight: 6'1
Personality(s): Stubborn, quite
Random facts: Nothing much has changed about Todoroki, him and his father are happy, he's not depressed anymore. He has not cut or even thought about cutting, which is good. He's generally happy though he's still thinking about Bakugou time to time. 

Bakugou's P.O.V:

I finished packing my bags for collage last night, the only things I needed to pack was a toothbrush and toothpaste. I put on a black, sleeveless shirt and some baggy sweat pants. I grabbed my suit case and headed downstairs.

"Ready for collage?" Shota asked.

I sighed, "Yep... I don't want to go though."

"Well, it's good for you. Your lucky we can pay for collage. Some kids don't get an education."

"I know..." I mumbled. 

"Okay, well. You'll be late. So, I'll let you go." 

My Shota hugged me then broke the hug. I could tell he was a bit sad, what parent wouldn't be though, I won't see them for a while since I'll be living in the dorms.

"Bye."

"Bye dad."

I drove to my collage and parked somewhat near the dormitory. I looked in my e-mail on my phone to see what dorm I'll be in.

Once I found my dorm and un-packed my stuff, I sat down at my desk and pulled out a new gauze, re-moved the used one that was keeping my newest cuts from bleeding. I put the new gauze on. I dragged my figures across my arms feeling at the bumps and raises. So many scares. I noticed a blood drop on my brand-new desk. I sigh. Well it's cleaner than my other desk. I slightly chuckled to myself. I flopped on my bed looking at the ceiling. I raised my arm to look at all my scares. I liked to see them all, it reminds me of the real loser I am. 

The door slowly opened. I sat up a bit. A tall boy with a hood on and what I assumed was a heavy suit case due to how he was carrying it. He brought his stuff over to his empty side of the room. I continued to look at my arm.

"You shouldn't do that type of stuff you know." The rando person said.

I didn't respond, just rolled my eyes and sighed. 

I watched as he unpacked all of his stuff he was faced away from me making his bed. His slipped his hood off. That hair! You have to be kidding me! God damn Todoroki is everywhere. I le out a small gasp.

"Nice to see you again, Bakugou."

I didn't say anything to him. I didn't want to. Though I felt pressured to. Luckily, I was saved by the sound of my phone ringing. I picked it up and said, 

"Hello?"

"Oh... you..." It was Monoma. We were still in a relationship... an unhealthy one.

"Sure, just don't do anything."

I hung up and sighed. I'd much rather talk to Todoroki than have Monoma come over to my dorm. He was on his way.

"You good?" Todoroki asks.

"Don't act like you care."

"Okay, you good?"

"I told you-"

"I'm not acting."

"Whatever."

(Time skip brought to you by 7 minutes of awkward silence between Todoroki and Bakugou)

I hear a knock on the door, must be Monoma. I open it.

"Hey babe." Monoma says as he enters.

"Hey..."

I shut the door and turn around. Monoma was glaring at Todoroki.

"Katsuki!"

I flinched, "Yes?"

"Why is he in your dorm?"

"He's my roommate."

"Okay..." He says suspicious. 

Monoma walks over to my and grabs both of my wrists in one hand and uses his other hand to pull my ear close to him.

"You better not be lying to me." He whispers.

"I'm not."

"Good, well I'm leaving. But before I do that can I talk to you privately in the hall Katsuki?"

"Sure."

(In the hall)

Monoma stares at me then hits me in the face hard leaving a busted lip. He walks away.

I enter the room again. Todoroki stares at my bleeding lip. I go over to my desk and grab the following, new gauze, rubbing alcohol and a blade. I walk over to our shared bathroom.

Before I enter I hear Todoroki sigh. I closed/locked the door. 

I come out with one, two, three bleeding cuts all over laying each other. I put my arm on my desk, clean my cuts, put a gauze on them and lay down on my bed facing away from Todoroki.

He walks over to me and whispers,

"You should really stop, it's not healthy."