It was always you.

"What are you doing?"

Bakugo stomps up the stairs, staring ahead with a scowl. He had enough of Dekus attitude. He was avoiding everyone, training as if he had no choice, eating every few days, and acting like he was forced to live. He hated it. It was torture for everyone, and none of them could take it. But katsuki is the first to do something about it.

Bakugo kicks open dekus door, pausing in the doorway as he sees izukus dull eyes staring back at his red ones. "What are you doing?" Bakugo asked in shock as he looks at his bag. He was packing, his allmight figures destroyed. Burned, cracked, everything in pieces. Did Midoriya finally lose hope of his old hero?

Izuku stands up and throws the bag over his broad shoulders, turning to bakugo. "Hi." Is all he could say, before he pushed past him. "Bye." He said right away, his eyes narrowing as he was stopped with bakugos hand on his bag. "No, you aint going fucking anywhere nerd." He snaps, "You usually ask me to leave and now youre making me stay? I dont think so, kacchan. I have things to do. Get away." He sighed tiredly and yanked his bag away, continuing to walk. "I wont allow it!" Katsuki growls.

Izuku paused, before snapping a glare at him. "Does it look like i care?! Im putting everyone in danger! Im leaving kacchan! Go- hang out with kiri. You always choose him over me anyways." He mumbles, bakugo very fuckin confused al he blasted himself forward and stopped Izuku.

"Deku i swear to god- you cant fucking leave! No one will allow it! Youre meant to be here, not alone out there fighting! Its OUR fight!" "No ifs OFA's fight! Get outta my way- please!!" He basically begged, knowing he didnt wanna fight Bakugo. He had to stay strong. Had too.. had too... he has no choice. This isnt his life. Never was.

Deku sighed heavily, holding in tears.

"Fine. Ill just make you."