Littlespace // Age regression

🖤😭 - Reader x Bakugo

TRIGGER WARNING : THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MEANTIONS OF ;
ATTEMPTED SUICIDE,
SELF HARM,
MEANTIONS OF ABUSE
CRYING
BLOOD
UNDERAGE DRINKING

READER POV

It's been six weeks since Deku's death. I've been drinking a lot whenever I get to. I'm mostly only ever in my room. It was rare to see me anywhere else.

Suddenly, The BakuSquad barged in to see me drinking beer and my cuts showing. I was no where near sober and everyone I spoke, it sounded like trash.

"HAH!? WHERE IS Y/PN!?" Bakugo yelled.

Bakugo walked in and had his eyes wide when he saw me and my state.

"Ahh~ Bakuuuuusssss...!" I said drunkenly

"YOURE DRUNK Y/N!?"

"YEEEESSSS! BITCH THE FUCK I AM!"

~~ After you get back from the Hospital ~~

3RD PERSON

You get back to your dorm room to see everything is a mess, your alcohol bottles are missing, your blades and shards of glass is missing, your fake ID is gone, someone went through your hidden closet that ONLY YOU can get through and took all your stuff ; Blades, glass, IDs, Bottles of Beer/Alcohol and even your drugs.

Even though all of it was gone, there was ONE box left untouched; Your baby box. The box where you keep your pacis, baby bottles, onesies and all of that. But you always kept a few things in there. You were happy to know it wasn't touched or at least, it didn't look to be touched. You grabbed the box and messed with it. And then, you found it. Your knife. You were so happy to see it. You took your knife and went into the bathroom. You locked the door. You turned around and saw Katsuki Bakugo . The one person you hated. He was there, waiting for you.

"The fuck are you doing here!?" you screamed.

Bakugo turned around and faced you. He saw the knife. "Hand it over."

"NO!" You screeched.

"Do it. Now!" He said sturnly.

".....Why....?" You whispered.

"Because. I care."

"No... Why won't you let me punish myself!?" I yelled through tears but as soon as you finished yelling you dropped the knife and covered up your mouth. You lost it. You broke down even more. You slid down the door and cried even more than before.

Bakugo looked at you sympatheticly. He got down on his knees and kissed your forehead. He calmed you down before taking the knife away from you and putting it really high up on the shelf. On a shelf, you cannot reach.

"Why up there!?"

"So you cannot hurt yourself."

"Please!?"

"No. Now stop asking or I'll take you out of this room and into your room where I will pin you to your bed and tickle the fuck out of you." He smirked.

"Fine... I'll stop asking.." You lost the fight and gave up. You didn't feel like being tickled.