~ Third Person P.O.V ~

A/N Well, here I was planning out how this chapter was going to go- and then I thought of something. Y'all are either going to hate or love me for this XD Things get revealed about Kaminari so don't hate my bb too much. . .

Despite the elder male's protests, Mina Ashido was on a mission. Hell, a warpath if you will, to go and knock Denki Kaminari's teeth out. Maybe even hospitalize him, her options were still 'quietly' being determined as she stormed out of Katsuki's room.

On her way out, a very confused Kirishima and Sero bumped into her- wondering why she was walking so briskly. . . That is until they noticed the obvious pissed off expression adorning her usually chipper and euphoric face.

"You okay Ash?" Kirishima asked her, he and his black haired boyfriend desperately trying to keep up with her fast paced movements.

"No," She replied shortly, only to stop dead in her tracks when they reached the elevator. "If Kaminari somehow went missing under mysterious circumstances would you tell the cops you suspect I did it?" Ashido questioned, tapping her foot.

Raising an inky eyebrow, Sero crosses his arms. "Depends on what Kaminari did to deserve it. Did he eat your cheese puffs again?" He chuckled, only to have a sharp glare aimed at him.

"No he did not eat my cheese puffs, he did something far worse! He said some things to Bakugo and that's why he and Midoriya are fighting. . . he's the reason for all of this!" (*Laughs in Author*)

Realization soon caressed over both teen's faces, instantly morphing into the same scowl Ashido sported on hers as they followed her into the elevator. Sero rapidly pushing the close door button, eager to find out what the hell was going on.

"So, do we get to kick his ass or. . . ?" Kirishima asked, trailing off at the end. Sure, he and Kaminari are friends but. . . to be completely honest the blond has been acting different lately. And this latest stunt seemed to take the cake. (*Laughing in Author intensifies*) 

"It's a possibility," The pink haired girl mumbled, leading the way out as soon as the doors opened.

The electrical blond was lounging on the couch in the common rooms, no one else besides he- and now Kirishima, Sero, and Ashido- were there. Television on as fiddled with tufts of yellow like blond hair while watching it.

"Hm? Oh, hey guys!" Kaminari chirped, a small smile slipping onto his lips ever so slightly. "What's up?"

Narrowing her eyes into thin slits Sero scoff, folding his arms. "Don't 'Oh, hey guys' us! What in the literal fuck is wrong with you dude?" He growled, itching to wrap his friend in his tape until he could hardly breathe.

"Yeah," Kirishima chimed in, "What you did was so not manly. . . it was real fucked up."

Tilting his head to the side Kaminari gapes at them, looking oddly offended. How rich. "What are you guys talking about?" He asked.

"Don't play dumb, what you did to Bakugo and Midoriya's relationship!" Ashido shouted, throwing her hands up in exasperation. 

Heaving a long and exaggerated sigh, Kaminari puts his hands up in surrender. "Look, all I did was tell Bakugo what he needed to hear, and if you guys don't like that than it's not my problem." Kaminari said with an eye roll.

"Not- not you're problem?! What the hell is wrong with you? The Kaminari we know and love would not act like this!" Kirishima scoffed, the others nodding their heads in agreement. 

"Well, then I guess I'm not the same guy I used to be." The blond retorted, quietly storming off and leaving the others completely and utterly baffled.

Just then, Izuku poked his head out of the kitchen- his school blazer wrapped around his waist as he held a cup of tea. A shocked, yet tired and dragged out expression resting on his delicate features. He had heard everything they just said too.

"It was Kaminari's fault Kacchan yelled at me?" Izuku asked quietly, still debating if what he heard was true or not.

"It's best if you two talk. . . like now."

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Izuku's fist rested lightly against the wood of Katsuki's door, still reluctant to knock or just walk right in. Finally, he just pushes the door open- finding a half naked Katsuki asleep on his bed. 

A soft smile managed to break out onto the freckled boy's lips as he made his way over, noting the prominent dark circles under the blond's eyes. And the boxes of tissues by his bed and on his nightstand. By now, he was his bed side, his foot just barely going under the bed as it lightly tapped against something.

Curiosity washed over Izuku as he bent down, lifting the cover up to see a brown cardboard delivery box. Pulling it from under the bed he gasps when he sees what it is, it was Katsuki's White Cane. After a few moments of scanning over it his eyes begin to fill with tears as he notices the delivery date stamped on it.

'He's had this for weeks now. . .'

Katsuki's eyes fluttered open, having been woken up to the sound of quiet sniffling and shuffling. It took him a minute to register everything, but he instantly recognized that crying anywhere.

"What are you doing in here?" Katsuki asked hoarsely.

"You've had this the whole time? You're White Cane. . ." The younger whispered through his streams of tears. "You could have told me, but instead you didn't- because you wanted me around, right?"

Katsuki released a quiet breath, fingers trembling as the fisted into the bed sheets. "Ye- Yes."

"You didn't want to yell and tell me not to talk to you anymore, right?" Izuku pressed, getting up and placing his hands lightly on Katsuki's shoulders.

"Yes. . ."

"And it was Kaminari's fault, right?" The younger asked, his voice wavering and cracking as the salty streaks of tears continued to downpour.

Katsuki weakly nodded, blindly (Heh) reaching out and wrapping his arms around Izuku's waist- burying his face into the smaller male's stomach. "I'm so so sorry! I just- he just. . . and then what he said I-" The blond stammered, only to be shushed by Izuku.

"It's okay. . . whatever he said it doesn't matter- I'm here, and I really don't want to be apart from the guy I love so-" Izuku said, his words joining together as he tried to calm down the explosive teen- he hadn't even realized his slip up.

But Katsuki did.

"What did you say?" Katsuki asked, slowly lifting his head up as his eyes looked in Izuku's general direction. 

Face blanching and words coming to an abrupt halt, Izuku closes his eyes- cursing under his breath. "Shit I- I said I love you?" Izuku squeaked, grimacing at the end as he waited for an outburst from the blind teen.

"Say it again." Katsuki demanded, standing up and snaking his arm securely around Izuku's middle.

"I love yo-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Izuku's lips were being captured by the elder teen's. Katsuki's hand reaching up to cup the side of Izuku's face tenderly, thumb caressing his freckles softly as his lips moved against the younger's. It took Izuku a moment for Izuku to register what was happening, but soon enough he found himself kissing back.

Slim, pale fingers knotting and pulling at Katsuki's spiked blond locks- which were unbelievably soft to the touch. Breathing becoming more loud and ragged as neither dared to pull away to breathe in air.

Because in that simple moment the only thing they needed was each other.

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Kaminari's footfalls echoed and reverberated off the walls as he hummed a small tune. The closer and closer he got to the single flickering light the more his form began to shift and change.

Shoulders becoming less square and defined, and shifting more slim and rounded. His height dwindling until he was around the same size as Ashido, and his yellow hair becoming male lighter until they were a long, messy ash blond.

For that past three months the real Denki Kaminari had been here, locked up in a warehouse. . .

The Denki Kaminari who had been causing so much damage and destruction to Katsuki and Izuku's lives. . . her name was Himiko Toga.

Hello Cricket Cultists!!

So little PSA,,

Now that I think about it I honestly don't hate Kami as much as I used to- I was really just basing my emotions towards him off of another fanfic I read on here. But he's actually pretty cool, and I don't think he would have done something like this to the people he cares about. 

PLUS! I'm currently working on a KamiDeku book and I didn't want you guys hating him too much before I posted it this summer.

So yeah. . . plot twist.

Until we meet again!!!