•Taking control•

•Chapter Eleven•

Katsuki mumbled, as he read through his section of Midoriya's hero analysis notebook.
He decided a long time ago he wouldn't read what Izuku wrote about him in these stupid notebooks.
But that was because he was scared he wouldn't be able to take it, if he ever mentioned anything in there about the greenette hating him.

"What are y-you reading?"

Izuku's voice bounced around the blonde head.
He sounded so soft, and light.
His stutter was still sorta there, but it was kinda cute.

Wait cute?
Pff he didn't mean that.

"Nothing important ne-Aah!"

Bakugo yelled, not expecting Izuku to be millimeters from him when he turned his head a tad bit.

"Pff sorry Kacchan. "

'That smile-'

"Wait... did he call me Kacchan?'

'Is he still calling me that?'

'Even after the others left?'

"Tsk, it's fine nerd. "

"Like I was saying, it's nothing important just your notes on me."

"Ahh so you admit those notebooks are mine?"

Midoriya teased, sitting down on the blonde's bed now.

"I'll admit nothing!"

Silence.
Once again fell on the two, but oddly enough it wasn't  uncomfortable.
It was actually quite peaceful, Midoriya didn't seem to want to make the blonde upset nor did he seem afraid.
Katsuki half wondered if it was just his imagination, but the way Izuku was quietly watching Bakugo's every move with such soft eyes, yet curiousness made him believe other wise.

"Do you have a question nerd?"

Bakugo finally spoke up.
He could tell when the freckled boy was holding out on asking stuff.
Especially when he believes he became annoying from asking so many hero questions, so he quickly silence himself.
But there was always away do knowing, like the slight twitch that his eyes would do.
Or the light tapping he'd consist of with his index finger and his knee.

"Uhm.... "

"I was wondering.... "

"When.... Err I mean how did I die?"

"Like how did you and everyone believe I died? "

Bakugo sucked in a breath, out of everything he thought Izuku might ask.
He didn't think that was gonna be the question.

"Well.... "

"We were all fighting the league, including all for one. "

"And in the midst of the battle your stupid ass.... "

•𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠•

"God, you villains are all the fucking same!!"

Katsuki panted.
He was all beaten up, and he was almost certain one of his arms were broken.
But his adrenaline was working just fine that he didn't feel it quite yet.

"Awww is the Pomeranian getting tired?"

Dabi taunted, throwing his flames at Bakugo, burning just the edge of his left arm.
Trying his best to distract him so he wouldn't catch onto the others plan.

"Tch, in your fucking drea-"

"KACCHAN WATCH OUT!!"

Midoriya yelled, pushing the blonde out of the way just in time for a spike like weapon to puncture through Izuku's chest.

"DEKUUU!!"

•𝙀𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠•

"You saw the mountain beast using his quirk, and you knew it was aimed at me. "

"So your stupid ass jumped in the way, and fucking died. "

"Or at least that's what we all thought, I remember.... "

"I remember holding you, trying to keep you awake. "

"But it was like you had already accepted your fate."

"Even the doctors couldn't keep you alive. "

By now tears manage to escape the blonde's eyes and he tried his best to quickly wipe it away.

"But I wasn't, I was in the league!"

"They.... They must of planned some kinda trapped, and then I found myself in that musty basement. "

Midoriya shuttered at the memories that raced through his mind.

Bakugo knew it was pointless to say this, but he went ahead and did so.

"Deku, I promise if I had known I would of gotten your ass out of there. "

"I know this Sir dude, looks like me but it's not. "

"I've done a lot of messed up shit to you, but I would never hurt you like he did. "

"I know. "