Help! (Todobaku)

To many

Todoroki's P.O.V:

After I was done cleaning up Bakugou, I wrapped him up in my arms. We stayed like that for a while before he fell asleep. I can't believe this... did I do this to him? I hold up his limp arms viewing all the cuts, I did the same to the other arm. To many I sigh to myself. I seriously can't believe this...

I bit later I wake up to the screeching sound of a window opening. I sit up and look to see what it was. 

"Oh, did I wake you up?"

"Na, what are you doing?"

He doesn't say anything, he just sits in the window and pulls out a pack of cigarettes putting one in his mouth. Oh, that's what he doing.

"Want one?" Bakugou says with a muffled sound.

"I'm good, but thanks."

He nods a lights the cigarette inhaling then exhaling through his nose. 

"When did you start smoking?"

"I dunno, maybe a year ago?"

"Oh, you know it's bad for your health."

"What!? I had no idea!" He yells in sarcasm. I just stare at him.

"Jesus, of course I know it's bad, but does it look like I care?"

I give him an overdramatic sigh and lay back down. 

"Um, thanks for helping me... I am grateful but..."

I roll over to face him propping my head in my palm with my elbow on my pillow. "But what?"

"You punched him..."

"And?"

"He's only going to be more abusive towards me."

"Oh?"

"Just, don't get involved, it'll only make things worse for me."

"Why haven't you told anyone?"

"Didn't I just tell you? I don't want people getting involved."

"Right... is there anyway I can help?"

"Na, I go all the help I need right-" He pulls a blade and the pack of cigarettes out of his back pocket. "-here." He says continuing his sentence.

"Really, I'm not in the mood for jokes Bakugou."

"It's not a joke. It helps."

"You may think it does, but the truth is it does not."

"Your opinion, and it's wrong." Bakugou says shrugging. 

"First of all, opinions can't be wrong, second of all, it's a fact, a right fact."

"Whatever." Bakugou sighs and jumps down from the window closing it.