You're Weak Pt.2

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Due to the popular demand and me kinda liking the angsty Bakugou shizzle that was going on, you can have a part 2 <3 Abusive!Mitsuki. Trigger Warning.

Bakugou x Midoriya

"You can't keep avoiding them Kacchan... We have school tomorrow and you can't just skip out on training or you'll fall behind! Besides, it's been getting really suspicious that I'm the only one allowed in here and people are pressuring me and I don't like it!" Izuku whined. Everyone had been nagging and pleading for the green head to tell them what was going on with Bakugou and what happened to him.

The fact Katsuki locked himself away in his room didn't help much either. The ash blonde was so used to it. Be bad, get punished. Punishment by isolation and starvation, even if it was self inflicted in this case. That's just what kind of trauma had made its way into his brain. Luckily Izuku was still capable of making his boyfriend eat, kind of blackmailing him into taking care of his body since his muscle training would be thrown off balance without his regular eating pattern and diet.

The green head pouted at the blanket burrito staring back at him and sighed.
"They're just worried Kacchan... They care about you"
"I don't fucking need them to care about me, I need them to stay away" Katsuki hissed, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I-I can't... I d-don't want to g-give up on someone again, Izuku... I-I don't want t-to have to be like w-we are right now... The secrecy, all this bullshit! I just... I don't want to lose them by getting too close... The old hag will find out a-and she won't be happy with distractions in my life"
"I know" Midoriya breathed, sitting down on the bed and hugging the blanket burrito.
"I'm so sorry I can't help you Kacchan... If I only had the prove, I-"

"I know... It's okay" Katsuki whispered, leaning into the hug as he sniffled, wiping away a few stray tears.
"Just...hold me, please?"
"Of course" Izuku smiled, laying down with him.
"I love you Kacchan, never forget that, okay?"
"Yeah... I love you too nerd" Katsuki replied, forcing a small smile onto his lips.

Deku waited until the blonde was asleep before he left the room. It's wasn't all that late, around nine maybe? Normally he'd go down to the common room but he wasn't really feeling like it, knowing his classmates would press him with their questions.
"Hey Midoriya!" Kirishima called out as he was already halfway towards the elevator. Izuku turned around, seeing the red head run up to him from his room.

"H-how is he? Is he coming to school tomorrow?"
"I don't know... I hope so?" Midoriya sighed.
"The fact you guys know about it... It just weighs on him, you know? He can't stand the pity looks and he doesn't want you talking about it"
"Yeah, I already got that impression... I just don't get why he refuses our help, you know? It's like he doesn't want to escape that situation..." Eijirou mumbled.

"Nobody has ever been able to help him and all it ever got him was more pain, so I understand where he is coming from" Izuku stated, letting out a deep breath as he started turning back towards the elevator.
"Anyway, I'm going back to my room-"
"No, hold up, can't you come, like, to the common room for maybe one minute?" Kirishima pleaded.

"Kirishima, please, I don't want to betray Kacchan's trust by telling you guys-"
"No, no, no! It's, uhm, Aizawa sensei wants to talk to you" the red head told him.
"...Oh" Izuku choked out. It was only a matter of time before their homeroom teacher questioned him.
"Alright then...I'll be down in a minute"

...

Katsuki didn't want to leave his room but he also didn't want to skip school either. The old hag would murder him if he skipped school just because he was being a big baby bitch about his feelings. So he reluctantly put on his schooluniform and grabbed his bag, waiting in his room until he was sure everyone left the dorm. He'd be late in class, but he had a feeling Aizawa wouldn't say anything about it. Besides, being late was better than skipping anyways...

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