Bab 10: 10 The Sudden Death of My Favorite Character, Deku's Chili Pepper.
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: Sexual harrasment, Bakugou's PTSD gets triggered, and we unfortunately witness the death of a light saber, ANYWAYS-- Read at your own discretion.
Izuku wondered how they got to this point.
"Get the f*ck off of me, sh*tty nerd."
He had a flushed Bakugou restrained by his arms over the table.
Bakugou had thrown the first punch which was easily deflected by Izuku, who pushed him down onto the kitchen table in the process.
He couldn't help getting closer to the crazy blonde; He looked kinda… cute. He pushed against him, tightening his grip on the other's wrists as he observed Bakugou's reactions. The ash-blonde could only squirm trying to wriggle out of Deku's grasp only to have the hold on him tightened even more.
"Let me-- Let me f*cking go!" He choked out, his face turning a dark shade of red, "Let- LET ME GO!"
Izuku had never seen him this way. Bakugou's frantic, teary eyes darting everywhere but his face as his breathing became raspy, choking on air. He didn't care. "Beg me." He smirked, showing his canines. It had been a while since he had this much fun. His former bully was crying under him. What a stimulating sight. This is what he wanted. A sweet taste of petty revenge.
"F*ck you--" He said weakly, "Let me go already!"
He glared down at him, using his super strength to grip his wrists harder, but just enough to leave a bad bruise.
"Beg me."
" *sniff* hic-! Please... let me *sniff* please let me go...!"
He loosened his grip with a laugh. "You should've seen your face!"
Bakugou sputtered, coughing as he fell to the floor trembling. "Wh-what- what the f*ck a-are you talking about?!"
" 'Oh please, let me go! wuu wuu~' " Deku mimicked him, holding back his laughter unsuccessfully. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA--" He wheezed. "I'm kinda disappointed that's all it took."
Bakugou stood up slightly trembling, "Mother f*cker...!" He rammed his knee between Izuku's legs, pushing him on the floor.
"Agh! F*ck!!"
"You f*cker!" Katsuki threw a plate at the other teen who was on his knees, grabbing his crotch from the pain. "First you ditch me and now this-- What the f*ck even is this?!"
Izuku groaned, the pain making him see white lights. What if his dick never worked again after this!? "Some--ugh fuck! Something came up..!"
"Bullsh*t!"
Reminded of all reasons he had disliked Bakugou in the first place, he lashed out, raising his voice, "I had somewhere to be! Just f*ck off already!"
Bakugou's surprise at Deku's outburst quickly receded into anger as he lunged at him, throwing explosions from each side, knocking chairs down and plates off the table.
Like he hadn't just kicked Izuku's d*ck into relapse. I mean damn those steroids didn't just work on making him stronger.
"You asshole! I'm gonna have to clean that up later!!" He did not have time to be doing chores! He already had enough on his mind with the League and the possibility of his d*ck being out of service! "Fine! We'll talk! Just calm down!"
Bakugou flipped the table over and ended his tantrum giving Deku a scornful look.
He'd have to pay his mom for all the dishes and broken chairs on the floor. Maybe Kurogiri could lend him some money again.
"Let me clean this up first. Go wait in my room."
Bakugou 'tched' and left without saying anything else, breaking another plate on the floor just to piss off Deku a little more.
He made his way to where he remembered the nerd's room was and pushed the door open. It was probably still filled with all All Might's action figures and posters. Even he had collected some in middle school and he still had a poster or two up on his wall. Though it was strange no posters were hanging on the door. Not even an 'I AM HERE' sticker.
His mouth gaped at how bland the room was. Plain white sheets?! Was this a f*cking hospital?! Where was all the All Might merch that Deku had collected for the past decade and a half?! He had so many limited items and it was very unlikely he sold them off! And why would you keep the empty shelf?!
He looked under the bed and flipped over the queen-sized mattress. Then he looked in his desk drawer and closet throwing everything out on the floor. Underwear and T-shirts of varied colors were strewn all over Deku's carpet and wooden bed frame.
"Not even a porno..?" With how hard he kicked his d*ck he probably wouldn't be able to use one anyway. He pulled out another armful of clothes and a little sticky note fell out of the pocket of some pants.
"Isn't this part of our middle school uniform? Why the hell does he still have this?" He picked up the note and grimaced at the slimy feeling. He ignored it as much as possible and squinted his eyes to read the cursive writing. An address?
"Bakugou! You better not f*ck up my room like you did the kitchen! I just cleaned it!"
He hid the note in his pocket and wiped the sticky, blue slime onto a random shirt.
Izuku rushed up the stairs after he tidied up the kitchen. He would have to explain the broken plates to his mother later.
"What. The. Fuck. Happened. Here."
He spent half a week cleaning everything out! He even chose the nicest bedsheets on his own! And why was his underwear on the floor!?
"Oi, Nerd," Bakugou shot a glare at Deku, "Where is it?"
"Where is what?"
"All your All Might sh*t."
Oh, that. He dumped that. "Somewhere in a garbage dump."
Bakugou grabbed Izuku by the collar of his shirt. "Who the f*ck are you?" Deku had a rare All Might T-Posing action figure! How could he throw that one away! Especially when he got it for free at a lottery!
"WhereistheAllMightT-posingfigure?!" He said in one breath, glaring daggers at Deku.
"Feisty, aren't we?" Deku smirked.
"Answer me, bastard! Before I kick you in the balls again!"
Deku pushed him off, grimacing at the memory. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"The real Deku would never throw his All Might sh*t away!"
"That's not what we're here to talk about though."
"F*ck! What the hell happened to you while you were gone?! Did you suffer brain damage or some sh*t?!"
"If you really want to know...."
"Tell me already!"
"I don't remember. I have amnesia."
"F*ck off! That's bullsh*t!"
Bakugou threw a pillow at Deku, who ducked right before it hit him.
"Ugh-! Stop throwing sh*t at me! And help me clean up this mess!"
"Like hell I will--" He got cut off as Deku swept him up in his arms bridal-style and threw him on the overturned mattress.
He gave Bakugou his best customer service smile, "We start with the bed."
PERTIMBANGAN PENCIPTA 
BL_KeepsMeAlive
BL_KeepsMeAlive So you guys know how I said I'd be back in December 2020...? Well, I blinked like, I dunno, twice? And now we're in February 2021.
*screams into a pillow*
Anyways, this has long since needed an update and I felt like writing something with sexual tension so...
Also, DekuBaku is my favorite MHA ship. But it doesn't really fit with the story since Deku triggered Bakugou's PTSD. Getting caught by the slime monster really didn't do him any good. Poor guy.
Last thing, I change my mind. This is definitely boy's love.
Gotta change the tags now.
See ya'll next week if I ain't dead, depressed, or procrastinating. <3
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