... Her son then looked at her and asked , "Is Deku a girl ? Were you ever going to say anything about it ?! Why- why wasn't I aware of this ! I literally grew up with her ?! "
"Oh Katsuki, why would you think that?" His mother stammered , backing away from him and turning her head away so that she didn't have to look at him.
"Don't try and avoid the question.You and I are both pretty fucken sure that Aunty Midoriya tells you everything and that you tell her everything, so don't even try- was I ... was I not important enough to know ?!" Bakugou exclaimed , looking at his mother. There were tears in his eyes , he looked so hurt and fragile , as though the smallest thing could make him crack into tiny little pieces at any moment.
"Oh Katsuki no-"
"Please" , he begged with his voice cracking in the middle . He began telling his mother about his dreams and how he couldn't sleep , as well as the encounter in the bathroom the other day, he also mentioned many times how terrible he felt/feels about bullying and tormenting Deku all these years.
There would never be a good reason to ever bully someone , to ever bully Deku who just tried to be there for him. Who just wanted to let Bakugou know that he's more then just his quirk , that someone believed in him and would follow him to the ends of the world. But how did Bakugou respond to this ? He tormented someone so pure , he nearly drove them to the point where they ... where they didn't want to be alive anymore. Yet ...
"I'm so sorry that you have to feel this way Katsuki , but you have no one but yourself to blame. You had no reason to do that to poor little Midoriya , yet you did. And that's something you'll have to live with. I can see now that you regret it , but I'm not the one you should be apologizing to, we both know that you should be apologizing to Izuki. That poor ray of sunshine just wanted to be there for you ..." Mitsuki explained disapprovingly as she maneuvered herself through her kitchen , packing some cutlery away. "It's never to late to apologize and make things right , but there's no guarantee that you'll get your best friend back. Regardless, it would be better to try then not try at all."
Bakugou looked down at his feet and balled his fist , his knuckles turning white because of how tightly he clenched it. He's mother was right , he had no right to do that. He had no reason to , yet he did. He fucked up immensely , and didn't know if he could ever fix it. You can't just undo the trauma you put someone through , you can't un-bully them. Make a wish that it never happened. But at that moment the only thing he could utter was , "Izuki?" as though it was the first time he had heard that name.
"Yes you dumbass, is that the only thing you picked up-?! " Mitsuki replied , ready to pommel Bakugou's sorry ass. "Why would- you know , for someone who's academically smart ... you really a fucken dumbass"
"Oh yeah , that makes sense and I have no god damn clue on how I could have possibly forgotten that vital piece of Information! It's almost as though specific information has completely disappeared from my head " Bakugou said while finishing his breakfast.
Mitsuki tsked and walked away , leaving Bakugou to his brooding.
After breakfast he walked to UA and started to think about how he was going to apologize to Izuki.
Coming up with this plan took about a week and a half and it was a Friday when he had gone over all the details and made sure it was foolproof plan.
"Okay class , I am ... utterly exhausted. Villains have no sense of- We've finished everything that we needed to , so there's no need to cover anything else. Do not disturb me and you may all leave early. Move along " said a really tired Mr Aizawa.
"Thank you Mr Aizawa !!!" The class cheered while packing up their bags. As soon as they were done they started leaving class one by one , Izuku left just before him , leaving an apple and a flask that looked like it had coffee in it on the table before she scrambled out.
"Bakugou, class is dismissed, you may leave" Aizawa said giving Bakugou a semi bored , semi worried look while laying inside his yellow sleeping bag.
"Yeah" , he replied hurriedly as he packed his bag and began his walk home from UA .
When Bakugou got home he went upstairs to his bedroom , put his bag underneath his desk, changed into a grey sweatpants and sleeveless white t-shirt. It was about 5:30 ish and he was already drained. After he changed he went to sit with his mother in the kitchen , which had shocked his mother. He just sat there and said nothing.
"So, did you figure out how your gonna apologize ? " Mitsuki asked as she walked towards her son who was sitting at the kitchen table.
"Yes" he replied and looked rather confident, but then again , doesn't he always look that way ?

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