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Izukus POV
Izuku’s a lot of different things. Emotional, kind, helpful, caring, forgiving.. a lot of things.
His green hair fades into black in the back, the hair soft and silky. His four freckles on his right cheek, and his scar on his left. His soft, green doe eyes are amazing to look at.
He saved the world.
Well, he lost his quirk in the process, but it was worth it. He saved everything. And everyone.
He sat down in the common room, next to Kacchan. He’s been quiet lately. Is he okay?
”Good morning, Kacchan!” He said, smiling.
Katsuki gave a grunt back, a blank expression on his face. Weird.
”Kacchan, are you okay?” Izuku asked.
”m’ fine.” He mumbled.
You don’t seem like it.
He must’ve said that out loud because the glare katsuki gave him was like he was trying to burn a hole through him, his ruby eyes narrowing. ”Sparing with me. Ground beta. Now.”
Okay, now Kacchan was acting really weird. But izuku followed him anyway. Katsuki threw the first punch, looking angrier than usual.
Izuku dodged quickly, feeling frustrated. “Kacchan, im not just going to be your punching bag just because you’re upset. Just talk to me.”
”Nothin’ to talk about.” Katsuki said as he threw another punch.
”are you mad at me?” No response.
”kirishima? Uraraka?” No response.
izuku gripped his arm.
”Kacchan, talk to me. What happened?”
Katsukis POV
the next thing happened in a blur. Katsuki spun around and sent an explosion his way, knocking izuku to the ground.
and suddenly he’s in middle school again.
”Kacchan?” izuku asks, with that dumb look in his eyes. Concern.
Katsukis breath quickened.
“Kacchan.”
Katsuki was snapped back to reality, and helped izuku up. “Kacchan, what’s going on?”
Kacchan, Kacchan, Kacchan.
that stupid nickname.
”Izuku, just shut the hell up and fight me.”
”No, you need to talk to me.”
Katsukis patience broke.
“There’s nothing to fucking talk about, damnit!” Katsuki snapped. izuku has a shocked look on his face.
”im taking a walk.”
and Katsuki walked away just like that.