InNeR gAyNeSs

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Bakugos POV

Deku fell asleep on my shoulder. YES MY INNER GAYNE- okay Katsuki stop. We arrived at the dorms and I carried Deku bridal style. I looked at his cute face and couldn't help but blush. He was so calm in his sleep, while when he is awake, he is cautious and nervous. I opened our dorm door and set him on the coach. I closed the door and locked it. I really wanted to cuddle on the coach with the cutie but I wanted to gain his trust. I don't think he would like it if I snuck Around and snuggled up with him. He was curled up in his blue and white blanket while hugging a pillow. I put another pillow under his head and went to my room. I changed and went to bed. I finally fell asleep but I was not ready for the dream that awaited. In my dream I was in a blossom field. Midoryia was sitting a few feet away like he normally does. He was smiling at me. I smiled back until he suddenly faded away. I was sucked into darkness soon after and I was in a wasteland. It was grey and burned everywhere. The sky was red. It was deadly silent except for the sparking sound of fire. I heard a laugh. I turned around and saw a blue haired guywith his hand around dekus neck. I froze. "Your worthless. You aren't strong enough. Now your little shit friend will take the beating. This is your fault" the guy bellowed, Deku was crying. Ashes fell from the guys hand and so did dekus neck. Deku screamed in pain but soon turned to ash and fell to the ground . My eyes went wide. I screamed and tried to attack the guy but he kept dodging. I was crying and screaming.

Dekus POV

I woke up to screaming and crying. I got up and walked to the room with the sound. I froze when I stood infront of todorokis room. I gulped and hesitantly opened the door. Kacchan was sobbing and thrashing  around. "K-kacchan!?!?" I exclaimed. He woke up but was still sobbing. He sat at the edge of his bed while crying into his hands. I turned on the light and stared at him. I could tell he wanted comforting. No he needed comforting, I took a step toward him and instantly stepped away. I was feeling extra cowardy tonight because it's dark and I still can't hear well or see well. I walked toward him. Every thing in me told me to turn and run but I couldn't. I was getting closer. Don't do it. Run! Turn! Go back!. I raised my arms to hug him. GOD DAMN IT GET BACK IDIOT! PLAN B PLAN B DAMNIT! No. I'm not gonna run this time. I wrapped my arms around him and he instantly stopped crying. He tried to hug back. " p-please....d-d-don't move...I-it's all I-I can d-do to n-n-not to....r-r-run..." I shivered, he nodded and calmed down. He was sniffling. I let go but he grabbed my arm. I gasped and tried to pull away. "Please...m-my dream....you...you died..." he mumbled. I hesitated but sat on the bed next to him. I had one leg on the ground just Incase I needed to run....I know I probably won't need to but past experiences taught me that everything needs to be feared. I was flustered that he acted like this over me dying. He was hugging my shoulder and sniffling. He calmed down and I got up, but he grabbed me and pulled me down with him again, he was laying down and so was I. I was shaking and hyperventilating...quietly. Kacchan brought me under the covers and turned off the lights. I shuffled away so I can breath. He interlocked our hands. 30 minutes later I calmed down a bit. I couldn't help it, I crawled toward Kacchan and he happily pulled me with him. I was stiff with caution. I was shaking. Kacchan wrapped one arm around my waist and the other under my head, being used as a pillow for my head. My head was burrowed into his chest. My eyes where wide and I was shook with fear. I eventually liked this position and my eyes got droopy. I fell into the first real nice sleep sense my other nights my dreams are filled with night mares, but It's a habit not to thrash and scream. Last time I did I was beat up....and the last time I was in the same bed as someone...I was forced to give a blow job...urgh...

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