🌸Gentle touches🌸

𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓽𝔀𝓸

"Just hurry up and answer, I don't want you in trouble. "

Izuku promised, urging Katsuki to actually answer.

"Tch, yeah?"

Bakugo asked, putting the phone on speaker.
He'd rather not lose his hearing more then he already has, thanks to his explosions.

"WHY THE FUCK DID IT TAKE YOU SO LONG TO ANSWER!?"

"ARE YOU REALLY THAT WEAK, YOU COULDN'T PICK UP YOUR DAMN PHONE!?!"

Both teens visibly flinched, Which made Katsuki mad.
He didn't like showing fear, and now he flinched in front of Izuku!!

"Hag, calm down."

"Your on speaker, I don't want the world hearing you. "

"And I'm sure you don't want everyone hearing you either."

Bakugo growled through the phone.

"Tch, whatever brat. "

"God your pathetic. "

"Can't even talk to me on the phone like a regular person, because your be coming deaf."

"Your so fucking weak. "

"I'm disappointed to have a son like you. "

Katsuki could feel the tears start to build up, which pissed him off more.

"Well being your son, isn't the easiest thing either. "

"You bastard!"

"When you get back home, your dead meat!"

Midoriya raised his eyebrow, hearing Mitsuki speak like this to her own son, pissed the greenette off as well.

He wondered if Bakugo knew sign language.
It wouldn't hurt to try right?

𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬

The blonde blinked a few times, he obviously knew sign language.
For obvious reasons, he just didn't expect the greenette to know.

𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘥.

𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦.

"Honestly Katsuki!"

"I raised you, made sure you had a roof over your head.... "

𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭.
𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨.
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭.

𝚃𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔~

'Your nothing more then a Deku!"

"What's a Deku?"

"It means useless. "
"Which is all you'll ever be. "

𝙴𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.

Katsuki frowned slightly at that memory, he had made Izuku feel just like the way his mother makes him feel.

Useless.
Worthless.
A disappointment.

However, the difference between him and his mom was that the blonde would make sure Izuku felt wanted, and loved.
He wasn't middle school Bakugo anymore.
Middle school him took his anger out on a poor freckle boy, over stuff he couldn't control.
It wasn't Izuku's fault that he had a loving mother, and it's not like Katsuki would of wanted Midoriya to have less.
He just couldn't understand how someone who had the odds stacked against him could still have such a loving mother.
Where for him, the great explosion murder, couldn't even get a smile from his mom.

"Katsuki, are you fucking listening?!"

"Yes I'm listening. "
"Your disappointed in me right?"

"That's the fucking gist. "

"So are we done here??"

"Why you little-"

"I swear to God, Katsuki when I see you again-"

"Actually ma'am you won't be seeing Katsuki any more!"