Bakugo's pov:
The fight started and Copy Cat came at me first. I saw Deku and Shiraki start fighting. I blasted myself into the air, to make sure he didn't get the chance to touch me. I was in the air when I saw an opening, so I took it. I quickly blasted myself towards the ground, catching Copy Cat off guard. I quickly wrapped him in the capture tape, signaling that he was eliminated. I turned to help Deku, and saw him collapse. He seemed to be having a nightmare. I looked at Shiraki and saw a confused look on his face, and his flames were growing by the second.
"What the hell did you do to him?!" I shout as I rush to help.
"I-I don't know what went wrong! I was just supposed to put him in a little nightmare! It wasn't supposed to be this bad!" Shiraki said.
"Dumbass! You have no idea what he's been through!" I shouted as I reached Deku. I picked him up, and quickly rushed towards Recovery Girl's room. However, Shiraki put his flames out, and Deku's eyes fluttered open. "Oh my god! Izu, are you okay?" I ask him as I slow to a stop. He immediately starts sobbing, as he clings to my shirt. I look towards Mr. Aizawa, who nods, giving me the signal to take him back to the dorms. I quickly walked away, carrying Izu bridal style to the dorms.
He was shivering, and sobbing, and having a hard time breathing. I sat on the couch of the common room with him and gently rubbed circles on his back.
"Come on Izu, you have to breathe, in and out." I whisper calmly. He nods, and starts trying to control his breathing. After a few minutes he manages to calm down.
"S-s-sorry." He stutters.
"Hey, it's okay. Do you want to talk about it?" I ask him.
"K-Kacchan, d-do you r-really l-love me?" He asks, looking up at me. I was shocked by the question.
"O-of course! Why would you think otherwise?" I ask him.
"W-well there's r-really n-nothing t-to like a-about me. I-I'm j-just weak, a-and pathetic."
"I love everything about you. You're smart, kind, brave, strong, handsome, and overall you are a great person. I love you, flaws and all."
"Thanks, Kacchan." He whispered as he hugged me. He took a deep breath, and stood. "We should probably head back to class." He said.
"Are you sure?" I ask and he nods, so we get up, and walk back to class, hand-in-hand.
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Why Won't Anyone Believe Me?
FanfictionIzuku lives with his abusive father, and he tries to tell his classmates about it, but no one believes him. In result of him making 'false accusations', U.A called his father and told him, and then suspended Izuku for a week. Will Izuku survive long...
