-°~Chapter 19~°-

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Oh yeah, it's all coming together ;)
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No one's POV:







It has been an hour sense Izuku was stabbed, after the villain had left Katsuki went after him while Kirishima made sure Izuku would survive.

Katsuki had come back 30 minutes later covered in blood, it didn't take a genius to figure out what he had done, wether he killed the guy, went on a murder run, or did both he didn't know, though he hoped it was the first one.

While Kirishima on the other hand had gotten Izuku taken care of by the retired recovery girl, how that women was still alive he didn't know, though he was grateful seeing as she promised not to tell anyone, but if Aizawa ended up finding out that was no one's business but her own.

Now Izuku... Izuku was in what recovery girl called a mini coma, he'd most likely be out for a week or so to recover, then after that week when he woke up he'd have to take it easy for 2 more weeks, to make sure everything was okay.

He was told by recovery girl to make sure he kept Izuku in bed and probably taken care of, Kirishima agreed without question.

Sense that was all over both males were in Izuku's house watching him sleep, he was hooked up to a few machines to make sure he stayed alive, though he looked anything but to the two.

In all honesty Kirishima couldn't stop thinking about what happened, the way Izuku's eyes winded when he was stabbed, the way the blood gushed out of he's chest, the pained gasping as he laid on the ground, it all just killed him to see it, be reminded of it.

Suddenly Kirishima was knocked out of he's thoughts when he felt someone wrap there arms around him, he looked up to see Katsuki giving him a hug.

"You looked like you were about to cry...  But if you ever mention this to anyone I'll fucking kill you..." Katsuki said with a scowl, though you could see the blush.

Kirishima couldn't help but smile at the kind gesture, this number one villain isn't as bad as he thought, honestly if he was told the number one villain that killed with 0 hesitation was really just a a cuddly tusendere he would've laughed, though now that he thought about it Katsuki was never that bad seeing as anybody that ended up dead were bad people, though he still didn't condone murder.

Seeing as he needed the comfort and Katsuki was a good hugger he hugged back "Heh thanks Kat...!" Kirishima said, though soon enough he was crying into the blonds chest.

Said blond gave an eye roll though he didn't say anything, he comfortingly played with Kirishima's hair (which has been down for an hour now) while he hemself shed a few years of he's own, he couldn't believe he couldn't help Izuku, it pained him to know Izuku was like this becouse he wasn't fast enough, it was probably one of the worst feelings he's ever had.

With a heavy sigh Katsuki buried he's face into Kirishima's fair, that's when he finally allowed hemself to break down, he started crying while he's body shook violently.

Now both males were sobbing, they couldn't help but want comfort from the other, it was odd, though together they felt better, almost when all three are together they feel whole... But now they supposed it was stronger.

"K-Kat what if h- *hic* h-he d-doesn't wake u-up!" Kirishima asked with a heart breaking sob at the end of he's sentence.

"Of course that damn n-nerd will wake up, he's too damn stubborn to go out by someone else's hands" Katsuki stated with a chuckle,

He still remembers one of the many times he's gotten hurt, Izuku was patrolling like usual when he had ended up being shot three times, he looked dead in he's bed but bounced right back a few days later with just as much pep in he's step like any other day.

The fake red head also gave a small laugh, he's witnessed with he's own eyes how stubborn this man could be, once Izuku had gone to a human trafficking ring all on he's own without any help, he had won but didn't show up in any type of action for a whole week and a half, it worried him so much before Izuku surprised him in he's apartment yelling something along the lines of "GOD HAS ONCE AGAIN FAILED IN KILLING ME, I THOUGHT I'D LET YOU KNOW" which both made Kirishima in credibly happy, and upset.

"Y-Yeah I guess your right about that... B-But-" Kirishima was once again going to voice he's concers when Katsuki smacked the back of he's head to shut him up.

"Listen here you baby shark reject, Izuku will be fucking fine, he's lived threw so much and even though this seems like the worst of all I know for a fact if Izuku was dying right now he'd bring he's sorry ass back to spite the gods. So shut up about him not waking up or dying becouse we both know for a fact he will wake up, and wouldn't leave before he felt truly accomplished in life, so just think positively bitch, or I'll fucking make you." Katsuki stated like the true tusendere he mouther fuckin is.

Just like that Kirishima couldn't even disagree, he knew he was right, he knew for a fucking fact he was right because Izuku wouldn't, so he hugged Katsuki tighter.

"You know... You really aren't as bad as everyone says you are Kat..." Kirishima stated with a smile

Katsuki gave a tch "Uhm the fuck I ain't, I just have a fucking heart that functions properly... It's just that not everybody fucking sees that..." he stated as he let out an anoyed breath, though thinking about it made him upset.

Becouse Izuku was the first to look past the whole tough boy act, he was the first and possibly the only person..

"I do..." Kirishima mumbled into Katsuki's chest.

"I know..." Katsuki said as he hugged the other tighter.

Maybe Izuku wasn't the only one for him...

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