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"This world is corrupted…
On average, 80% of people on earth are born with their own super power, known to us as quirks.
I myself am in the remaining 20% born without a quirk, and people without quirks are dubbed quirkless. We're treated terribly, and are considered adults at 13. It's so hard to find jobs and the few who do don't usually last. Most quirkless people don't even last till the age of 15 because of suicide.
But! No matter how many times people push, punch and kick me down I'm always going to get back up! Because THIS SYSTEM NEEDS TO CHANGE AND-"
The sound of a door squeaking open brings Izuku back to the present and he shoots around to see Bakugo.
"Oh thank god," Izuku mutters under his breath. "It's only Kacchan"
Katsuki looked tired and a little like he was going to throw Izuku off the roof, Izuku prayed to god silently that he wouldn't.
"Who the fuck do you think you are with that speech? Batman?" Izuku's face flushed red in embarrassment. Bakugo rolled his eyes.
"Izuku it's 12 in the morning, what's so important that we need to meet on the roof of an abandoned building?! "
Izuku's face lit up and a big smile appeared on his face. Katsuki's eyes widened as he knew what those eyes meant.
"Wait! I know that look! Izuku we're in our last year of junior high and in half a year we're in high school! don't say anything stupid that I will agree to and lose my chances of getting into UA!" Izuku's smile only got bigger. Oh shit, Bakugo thinks to himself.
"You know the system is corrupt '' oh no Bakugo knows where this is going.
"Let's become vigilantes to break the corrupt system, to make life fair for quirkless people and change the laws that don't protect us, and most of all make people realise the shit quirkless people have to go through, kacchan let's become vigilantes to help others and make life easier for us" There it is.
Even though he knew where Izuku was going the only thing Bakugo could say was
"What?!"
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Bakugo is now sitting on Izuku's bed with Izuku in his lap, oh and lets not forget Izuku's trusted notebook and pen, writing down all the things they'd need to become vigilantes.
Of course Bakugo had to say he'd become a vigilante with Izuku, because what kind of person lets their boyfriend become a vigilante by himself, to tear apart the hero commission's corrupted system?
If Bakugo had said "no" Izuku would probably become a vigilante by himself regardless. And Bakugo could not live with the guilt if Izuku were to die because he wasn't there to help him.
Not that Izuku isn't strong, but the thought of Izuku dying because he couldn't handle fighting a guy who's 2x bigger than him, just didn't sit right with him.
And it's SO hard to say "no" to Izuku. Bakugo has never and he means never said no to Izuku, even that one time when they went shopping for a nice warm winter hat for Izuku. Not only did Bakugo buy a good 40 dollar hat for Izuku, but he also bought a special edition Christmas All Might poster which was 175 dollars, and Bakugo had already bought the exact same damn poster a week before as a Christmas gift to Izuku. So in conclusion Izuku ended up with 2 special edition Christmas All Might posters.
"kacchan?"
"Kacchan?"
"Kacchan!" Izuku pokes Bakugo in the arm with the sharp end of his pencil.
"Oww! What the hell?!" Bakugo's hand instinctively for his injured arm. Which he will note is slightly bleeding.
"You weren't listening!" Izuku whines.
"I was totally listening" Bakugo yowned as he wrapped an arm around Izuku's waist and pulls him in closer.
"So you know the plan?" Izuku asked leaning into Bakugo.
"Hum" Bakugo hummed as he laid down taking Izuku down with him.
"Hey I wasn't done!" Izuku protests and tries to squirm out of Bakugo's hold, with no success. Bakugo takes the notebook and pencil out of Izuku's hands and puts them on the nightstand. Turning off the lamp, he pulls Izuku closer and pat his head.
"It's way too early and we have school tomorrow, let's sleep" Izuku silently complains for a few minutes and eventually gives up as sleep overtakes him.
Bakugo smiled. He was right, It is way too hard to say no to his boyfriend and he would do anything for him, seriously he agreed to become a goddamn vigilante for him. If Bakugo gets caught as a vigilante he can say goodbye to UA and probably all the other hero schools.
But Bakugo knows Izuku won't let that happen. So he puts his complete trust into Izuku. Soon after Bakugo drifted asleep.
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*Beep beep beep
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*Beep beep beep
"Izu turn that damn alarm off"
*Beep beep beep
"But we've already snoozed it twice"
*Beep beep beep
"God!" Bakugo reaches over to Izuku's phone and presses snooze.
"No! Kacchan we have to get up" Izuku shoves out of the hug and Katsuki mutters something that Izuku didn't quite catch.
Izuku then proceeds to rip the warm blanket off of Katsuki and grab him by the arms, attempting to pull him out of bed. But when Katsuki didn't move, Izuku dug his nails into Bakugo's arm.
"You little shit" Katsuki groans. "You know how much that hurts," Izuku smiles.
"Oh, I know!"
Once Izuku finally dragged Bakugo out of bed and convinced him to get ready for school, which may or may not have taken a couple more stabs to Bakugo's arm with his trustee pencil.
Stepping out of Izuku's room, Bakugo reached for the light switch and the lights didn't turn on, Bakugo looked back at Izuku.
"Izu, did you pay the bills?" Izuku looked at Bakugo with a smile.
"No"
Bakugo's brain must have skip to beat, cuz there was no way that Izuku had just said 'no' to an important question that needed to a 'yes'
"Repeat that?" Bakugo pleaded.
"N.O" yeah that's what he thought Izuku had said.
"What do you mean 'no'?"
"I couldn't pay the hydro bill"
"You couldn't pay the hydro bill?" Bakugo repeated like a parrot. "How? We both have jobs! mine brings in more money but we should have enough to pay the bills!"
"My boss lowered my salary to $4 an hour" Bakugo blinked and blinked again and blinked for a third time.
"WHAT!?" Bakugo took a deep breath and thought for a moment. "But we should still have enough to pay the bills"
"Yeah but the landlord charged me three times what it should have been and we don't have that money" Izuku was still smiling, despite what he had just said.
Bakugo's confusion turned into rage.
"Those Motherfuckers! I'm going to kill your goddamn boss and that fucker of a landlord!"
"No kacchan! It's okay, it's all part of my plan" again with that cheeky smile that seemed to never leave Izuku's face.
"What plan?" Izuku's cheeky smile faded. Oh shit, what did he just say?!
"I knew you weren't paying attention last night, but you missed my whole plan?" Izuku groaned.
"no?"
"I'll tell you after school" a sigh of relief came from Bakugo.
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Bakugo was barely able to stay awake for the first couple classes before lunch. He blames Izuku for his tiredness, because of the crappy pulled the previous night making him go to the rooftop of a fucking abandoned building at 12:00 in the morning.
And now Katsuki's brain couldn't understand the shit his teachers were saying and couldn't wait for the end of the day.
During lunch Bakugo and Izuku sat alone in the cafeteria.
"kacchan are you okay? You look like you haven't slept in days* Izuku's bright beaming eyes looked at him, like he didn't climb a five-story building at 12:00 in the morning.
Bakugo's right eye twitched a little.
"Last night you really interrupted my perfect sleep schedule and now I'm tired and dying and haven't taken a single note to any of our classes because my brain can't do it"
"Don't worry kacchan, I saw you weren't taking notes, so I took them for you!" Izuku reaches into his backpack, pulls out 10 papers and hands them to Katsuki.
Bakugo looked over each page and damn they detailed, but how is there 10 pages worth of notes? They were only in two classes! Math and English!
"You said you took the notes for me?" Bakugo asked.
"Uh-huh" Izuku nodded.
"Did you take notes for yourself?"
"Don't worry kacchan, I wrote those notes after I wrote my own, although that's just summarising my notes"
"Summarising?"
"Yeah my notes contain 20 pages" Bakugo froze.
"What?"
"My notes contain 20 pages"
"That's what I thought you said," Katsuki confirmed.
The end of the school day eventually rolled around and the stupid math teacher wanted to talk to Katsuki to see why he wasn't paying attention. That meant leaving Izuku alone in a school that isn't safe to be alone in.
Bakugo held Izuku by the shoulders outside of the math teachers room.
"If you get corner,call for me, I will kill them all" Izuku looked back at him.
"No kacchan that's what they want, they want you to hurt them so we get expelled. But don't worry it's all part of my plan!" Bakugo now really wishes he'd paid more attention to Izuku's 'Plan' . He wanted to know what the 'plan' was, but he would have to wait!
"Okay can I trust you" Bakugo let go of Izuku's shoulders and walked into the classroom.
Izuku was cornered almost immediately. Someone had come up behind him holding his arms behind him and covering his mouth, so he couldn't yell for help.
In front of Izuku was Tsubasa. Who smirked down at him.
"Hey Midoriya," Tsubasa said, grabbing Izuku by the hair. "I guess your little guard dog isn't here to protect you anymore" Tsubasa threw a punch at Izuku's right cheek. That's going to leave a mark.
Izuku noticed a teacher at the end of the hall watching everything happen but not doing anything as always, it's so typical.
Tsubasa kicked Izuku in the gut and the person that was behind Izuku holding him up, dropped him. Izuku sharply inhaled from the impact of the ground.
"Have you had enough of your fun Tsubasa?" Izuku asked, smirking at the winged boy.
"Don't use my name like we're buddy's" Tsubasa stomped on Izuku's back, leaving a definite bruise on his back. Izuku bit back a painted yell.
"Had enough fun yet?" Izuku tried asking again.
"Not even clo-" Tsubasa was cut off by Bakugo slamming the maths room door open. Tsubasa looked towards Bakugo and froze.
"Mr. Bakugo! Do not slam open my classroom door!" The useless math teacher yelled. But Bakugo didn't pay him any mind.
"You better fuck off!" Bakugo warned. "I'll be nice and give you and your friend to the count of three." Bakugo hadn't even started counting when Tsubasa and the unknown classmate started running for dear life.
"Izu are you okay?" Bakugo helped Izuku up and examined him for any injurys, immediately noticing the bruised cheek and muddy footprint on his back
"Mr. Bakugo!" The damn math teacher, Mr. Smith yelled, which is the most English name ever! Like go back to America! "Why on earth are you yelling outside of my classroom?!"
Bakugo turned around with rage. "Tsubasa was beating up Izuku! Look at his cheek!" Bakugo pointed to the big ugly bruise forming on Izuku's cheek. "Did you want me to let Tsubasa beat up Izuku?!"
Mr. Smith seemed flustered, like he didn't know what or how to say it. He should really go back to America, Bakugo thought.
"Well- well we do not condone violence in our school, so shouldn't have yelled at Tsubasa!" Oh he really shouldn't have said that.
"So Tsubasa is allowed to beat up Izuku but I'm not allowed to yell at him for beating up Izuku!" Katsuki challenge.
"Yes- NO!" Mr. Smith quickly changed his answer.
Bakugo glared at the sorry excuse of a math teacher. Looking back at Izuku, he's eyes softening.
"Come on Izu, we're leaving" Bakugo and Izuku walked away leaving the teacher speechless.
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As soon as Bakugo and Izuku stepped into the apartment Bakugo made a beeline to the bath to get the first aid kit.
"Hey Izu" Bakugo called "we're on our last ice pack and almost out of a couple other things, we have to go to the corner store to get more things for the first aid"
"Okay I'll make a note!" Izuku yelled back. Bakugo took the ice pack out of the first aid kit and snapped it in half, the ice pack turned slushie and cold.
Bakugo walked out of the bathroom. "Here" he threw the ice pack at Izuku. Izuku fumbled trying to catch the ice pack, once it was firmly in his grip he placed it on his cheek.
"Thanks Kat" He smiled at Izuku and sat down next to him.
"So are you going to tell me about your plan?" Izuku smiled and immediately lost the smile, wincing in pain. "Stop smiling"
A demonic smile of pain showed up on Izuku's face. "I can't,"
Bakugo let out a sigh. "Okay so, what's your plan?" Izuku's demonic smile got bigger. Izuku took a deep breath and started to explain his plan.