(It's 2:06 am for me (When I'm publishing this) right now... I wanna cry.)

Katsuki's P.O.V

My eyes widen as Deku stares down at the table, 'What the fuck did that burnt ass trash can say to him.' I quickly hug Deku, "We picked you because... because..." Why did we pick him again?

I hear him sniffling and a small sob escapes his mouth, "I-I'm so useless and  p-pathetic." I squeeze him tighter, "You're not any of those things Deku! You're amazing and great at so many things!" I exclaim and he hugs me back, "But I'm quirkless, I can't d-do anyt-thing to h-help!" He cries and I rub his back, "You've helped me and Shoto so much!" I exclaim and he backs up to look me in the eyes, "H-how?" he asks, sounding desperate.

"You... you've helped Shoto and I do paperwork, you've taught Shoto to forgive, you've helped me in so many ways, seeing how different people think, I've learned to not just think about myself so please don't say you've never done anything because you've already changed your surroundings every step you take." I hold his shoulders in place as he starts to tremble, tears start to fall again before he wipes them away, panic washes over until he speaks.

"Th-thank you Kacchan! I-I-! I love you so much, thank you!" He hugs me and my face flushes.

'He didn't mean that, right?'

'No way he loves me, I'm just here for some comfort, nothing more.'

I shake my head and hug Deku back, "Anything for you Deku..." I whisper to him as he cries into my chest.

~Time Skip~

We make it back to Deku's room and he rushes to his bed and flops onto it, almost falling over in the process because of his crutches. He grabs a pillow and stuffs his face into it, screaming. I look at him confused until he lifts his face up. He sighs and gets off the bed and goes to sit on the couch. When he makes it everything goes silent. Not a breath, voice, sniffle.

"Kacchan?" I jump from the sudden noise, "Y-Yes?" I stutter a bit, mentally slapping myself.
"oh you're still here. Hey, in the closet, by the dresser is a bright yellow bag. Can you get it for me?" He asks, turning a but to look at me. I nod and go to get it.

'What did he mean by "oh you're still here." does he suddenly hate me? Did I do something? What if-'

"Ah!" I cars into the closet door, stumbling but catching myself, I hear a small gasp, "Kacchan are you okay?!" I ignore Deku and open the closet and spot the yell backpack immediately. I grab it and stomp over to Deku.

"Fucking door getting in my way. It's lucky I didn't just blow that fucker up. If I-" Kacchan. You can put the bag down now." I snap out of my thoughts and apologize quickly, putting down the bag. Deku grabs the bag and shuffles through it. He pulls out a sketchbook and really fancy looking pencils and markers.

"uhh..." I stare stupidly, "Come come, sit!" He exclaims and pats the spot next to him on the floor. I awkwardly sit next to him, "C-can I... umm... show you...?" Deku asks quietly, I chuckle and nod, "Really? Usually, people would umm... nevermind." Deku mumbles and I look at him confused, I hold the sketchbook down, "Do what Deku?" I ask.

"Umm... they would grab my notebook and tear my pages out and if I was lucky they wouldn't tear it to pieces and I could save it." He mumbles out, "I'm sorry that happened to you." I say and Deku giggles, "No it's fine! I could always just redraw it!"

~Time Skip~

After Deku showed me his sketchbook and me teasing whenever I saw myself in it, I sat on the couch watching him scribble on his paper as music played on the T.V. I looked down at my watch and noticed it's 1:24 pm. "I'm gonna make some lunch," I say getting up and going to the kitchen.

Izuku's P.O.V

I nod and put away my stuff, cleaning up. Then it hits me, 'He's making food.' I look towards the kitchen and see him pulling out a hamburger. I slowly get to my feet and make it to the door. I quietly open it before going out. I close the door quietly and walk down the hallway and to Kacchan and Todoroki's room. I hesitantly open the door and go in quietly and see a staircase that goes up. I go over to it and sit my butt on the bottom, "Katsuki?" I freeze up and look behind me to see Todoroki staring right back at me.

"What?" He takes a small step back. He looks around him and double-checks his surroundings. I stare at him before looking away, sweat rolling down my body. "C-could you..." I pause and take a deep breath. "H-help me u-up..." I mumble quietly. "You... sure?" he asks cautiously taking some steps down, "I-I'll be fine as long as... I-I d-don't look a-at you." I stutter and hear a small hum.

Small steps make their way towards me before I'm gently picked up from under the arms, flinching slightly because of the contact. Todoroki helps me up before turning me to face him. I wrap my arms and legs around him and stuff my face into his shoulder. 'I'm fine. He's not gonna hurt me.' I repeat in my head.

Soon we make it to the top, "Umm... why are you here?" Todoroki mumbles a bit, honestly not knowing why he would come here. "Kacchan was... making food." "Oh." I look around me to see a bed and a sie bathroom with a desk in a corner and a huge window, opposite from the bed, with a sofa against it. 

"Do you m-mind if I... sit down?" I glance at Todoroki before looking away. "Ah! No, I don't mind. H-here I'll help!" He picks me up and I freeze up, eyes widening as I remember when he stabbed his ice through my leg. "STOP! N-NO!" I cry out and Todoroki quickly places me down on the couch, "I-I'm sorry! I forgot! H-here!" He frantically gets me a small blanket and I cuddle up into it. Crying into the fluffy, green, blanket.

I rock back and forth as Todoroki watches me. "So...  are you trying to hide because you're... ano-" "Yeah..." I stop and hide into the blanket, "J-Just don't tell him I-I'm here and I-I won't b-bo-bother you. P-Please don't t-talk to me..." 

Shoto's P.O.V

I stare at him for a bit as he cries silently into the blanket.

SLAM

I jump and quickly rush downstairs. Standing in the bottom step. "Everything okay babe?" I ask softly and he grumbles, "Have you seen Deku?" His eyes glance around the room. I shake my head no, frowning. "If I did I wouldn't have gone up to him anyway, he's terrified of me, remember?"

Katsuki mumbles something under his breath, "Whatever." He then leaves the room, slamming the door behind him. I let out a sigh of relief and go back up the stairs. "Hey I have to leave so just stay here and if Katsuki comes back just go into the closet and go the very back and to the right. You'll find a small door there if you are that desperate to hide from him." I then fix up my tie and leave the room, Denki immediately running up to me.

"We found their location sir!" He exclaims and hands me the tablet. I grin, "where do you think they're headed?" I ask and he looks at it again. "Back to their base sir" I hum, "okay get Yaoyorozu and Iida, meet me in the basement after."

"Why do I have to get Yaoyorozu?" I glare at him. "Just do it." He nods slowly, running in the other direction.

Katsuki's P.O.V

I swear I've ran around everywhere looking for that nerd. "DEKU WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!!!" I scream. "Bakugo calm down, I'm sure we'll find him." Kirishima chuckles and I gasp, "I bet fucking Shoto was hiding him from me. Kirishima follow me." I order and he nods, we go to the elevator and to the sixth floor. I hear the elevator ding and I stomp out and to my room. I swing open the door. I hear a small squeak and scrambling.

"DEKU I KNOW YOU'RE IN HERE!"

(A\N: Sorry I tried to update Wednesday but I couldn't because I didn't know what to write. Anyway recently I got into a new anime, "Haikyuu" and OMG I LOVE IT!! Hinata is so CUTE and I totally ship KageHina, and more but that one I just LOVE! Anyway yeah, don't spoil for me please I only got into it like 4 days ago and I'm only on season two. Have a nice day and I love you all!)

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