Ch.7-Puppy?

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Izukus POV

I stayed on the roof until classes were over. I am now walking down the halls to leave the UA. I saw kacchan walking by the school gates. Not walking, more like pacing. I quickly slid behind a bush.

'What's he doing? '

I crouched for about 5 minutes now. What the hell is he doing. I sighed and stood up. I walked towards him with a few deep breaths. He stopped once he saw me. He strutted to me as I slowly walked towards him with my head down.

"Deku! "

He yelled walking right in front of me. I kept my head down.

"Don't ignore me, you bastard! "

He said pushing my shoulder. I slightly took a step back and looked up at him.

"What is it kacchan? "

I asked. He looks at me with anger.

"Why the hell were you lying? "

I looked at him confused. Then I remembered what Monoma told me.

"I never lied kacchan. "

I said with a sigh.

"Tsk. Yeah right, you damn nerd. "

He glared.

"Fine, what did I lie about? "

I asked looking at him tiredly. He grunted and crossed his arms.

"You said you slept with icy-hot, me, and shitty hair. "

He said annoyed.

"Kacchan you know I would never-"

"Do I? "

He interrupted. I looked at him surprised.

"What? "

I asked. He let his arms fall to his side.

"You... You haven't been the same. "

He said looking down.

'I changed? '

"How? "

I ask. He looks at me with a glare.

"Lying. Keeping secrets. Wanting to die. And who knows what else. "

He said. I looked at him wide-eyed.

"People change kacchan. "

I said with little venom, though I didn't mean to. He got defensive by this and shoved me to the ground. I looked up at him surprised.

"You fucking bitch. "

He glared, walking towards me. He pushed his foot on my shoulder and shoved me down. I held his ankle trying to lift it.

'I probably deserve this. '

I look up into his red eyes. They looked hurt and angry.

'This ain't his fault. '

I quit struggling and let my hands fall to my side. I turned my head to the side as well. I felt the weight of his foot push deeper into my shoulder.

"Why? "

He mumbled. I slightly glanced at him.

"Why."

I said for an answer. He wasn't okay with that answer so he slammed his foot on my stomach. I felt some of the air leave my body but I didn't flinch.

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