CW: brief torture

“Don’t touch him!! I’ll kill you I’ll fucking kill you!” Katsuki pulled at his restraints will all his strength, droplets of blood dripping from his wrists. 

Deku’s screams are etched into his mind. The last ten hours of them trapped here will weigh on his soul for the rest of his life. He knows he isn’t dying here, not without being the number one hero. Not being forced to watch the life drain from once happy green eyes. 

Deku leaned against the floor, panting, with his back torn to shreds. 

“Fucking HURT ME!!! HURT ME INSTEAD!!!” 

The villain swung his whip in a circle humming. “Oh but I am! It hurts you much more to be useless, Shonen.” 

“It’s ok… Kacchan it’s ok,” a weak voice said. 

He more heard the snap of the whip than saw it when fresh blood splattered against the wall. Deku grimaced but stayed brave. The fact that pain never stopped Deku made him feel slightly better, but Deku was still over there in shambles while Katsuki had barely but a black eye. 

He pissed this villain off. He humiliated him in front of the other villains by mocking him after a defeat, so now he had to prove that he was worthy of villainous respect by destroying the one fucker that did nothing wrong slowly in front of him. It was their last year, and this fucking happens. 

His head was tied so that he was forced to look at Deku’s destroyed naked body and pretend he felt nothing. 

“You fucker, I’ll kill you! Leave him alone, he didn’t do anything wrong!!!” 

He grabbed his club and bashed Deku’s ribs. He heard a whistle in his whimper and knew his lung was punctured. 

Was Deku going to die? 

“Please… Please don’t hurt him. I’ll do anything.” Unwilling tears slipped down his cheeks. “Please.” 

“No… Kacchan don’t,” he said between wheezes. 

“Oh so you do have a heart. Very interesting.” 

“You fucker,” he growled. 

“Ah ah ah! You need to be careful or I might have to see how easy it is to remove skin!”

Deku let out a quiet sob, certainly knowing how dire this situation was. 

Katsuki wanted to spit in his face but he didn’t. He made eye contact with Deku who looked up at him with determination despite the running tears. 

“Well no time like the present!” 

“NO!” Katsuki shouted. 

Suddenly three shots rang in the air and the villain fell to the ground.

Katsuki tried to look over but his head was forced to look forward. He saw light in Deku’s eyes and knew it was a hero that found them.

“You alright boy?” Snipe said, releasing him. 

Sun Eater knelt by Deku’s side and suddenly he was pulled from the feeling of relief of being rescued and sprinted to Deku’s side throwing Sun Eater away and covering Deku’s mangled body with his own.

He looked like a savage dog protecting his mate. “Don’t touch him!” He spat.

“Easy, we’re heroes, remember?” 

“Kacchan?” Deku whispered. 

More heroes came in and he cradled Deku into his chest. He lost consciousness slowly, a small smile on his face. 

His heart was beating so strong he couldn’t hear the heroes around him debating what to do, calling out to him. 

No, he only cared about the limp body in his arms. 

Suddenly he felt a sharp pinch and fell off to the side of his Deku. He reached out blindly for him while they took him away. 

He awoke in a flash with no dreams in a hospital bed. His only thought was ‘Deku.’ 

Yanking out his IV he crept through the hospital, checking every room until he found him. He was covered in bandages lying weakly on the bed, asleep. 

Katsuki scanned the room, seeing no one else. He opened the door and walked up to his… friend? Rival? 

Walked up to his Deku and brushed a sweaty curl from out of his face. He looked better, but not completely healed. Without hesitation, he crawled into his bed and pulled him against his chest back facing the door. Deku smiled in his sleep and Katsuki stroked his hair. 

“It’s alright,” he said gruffly. “I’m here.” 

****

When Izuku awoke he was amazed to see Kacchan asleep next to him. He must have died, there’s no way this isn’t heaven. Kacchan’s eyes fluttered open and he made a dark concerned expression. 

“Kacchan?” 

He grunted in response. 

“Why are you in my bed?”

“Just in case some extra thinks they can kidnap you again.” 

Izuku’s eyes watered immediately and Kacchan pinched his nose. 

“Ow!” 

“Don’t cry.” 

Izuku nodded. Wow, Kacchan was in his bed and holding him.

“…go back to bed Deku.” 

“Hm, ok.” He snuggled into his chest with a smile. 

But something odd was happening after that. It was like Katsuki was ‘on guard.’ As if he couldn’t let Izuku out of his watch. He glared at anyone that got close to him, he even slept in his room.

Izuku had been longing for his attention for months but this kind of attention was too much. He felt like Kacchan didn’t think he could take care of himself anymore and that wasn’t acceptable. 

The hardest part, he was right next to him but felt so far away. He sat by the door in his room like a watchdog, he refused to let anyone touch him, he was lonely despite the fact he never left him alone. 

He wanted his old Kacchan back. 

One day he slipped to the bathroom without telling anyone after dinner and took a long shower. He walked out and Uraraka shouted, “There you are! Hurry, Bakugou is going crazy!” 

He felt the dread set in and he followed Uraraka to the main hall where Kacchan was snarling like a monster. “Where is he?!”

“For the last time, we don’t know. Now sit down Bakugou or I’ll make you.” Todoroki pressed an icy finger in his chest. 

Right as Kacchan was taking an inhale to yell Izuku shouted, “Kacchan!” 

He turned around and the pure relief on his face melted Izuku’s dread. He was just scared. Suddenly without warning, he rushed into his arms holding him close and cradling his head. “You fucker!” 

The whole class watched in shock as Izuku pat his spikey hair and said in a meek voice, “I’m sorry for worrying you.” 

Katsuki shook slightly in his arms. “Kacchan? Let’s go talk.”

“Ok.” 

They left the room and headed to Izuku’s room where they sat on the bed, Kacchan’s head hung low. 

“Kacchan, I’m a hero you know.” 

“You ain’t graduated.” 

“Hai hai, but I will be one, something like… that, will happen again.” 

“Right.” 

“So I need to know if you’re going to fight besides me, or if you’ll be treating me like I can’t defend myself.” 

“Oi!” Katsuki said, looking up with fury in his eyes. “I’m not doing that.” 

“It feels that way…” 

Katsuki rubbed his neck and growled. “Look, you don’t know what it was like to be trapped, unable to help you, save you…” 

Izuku frowned softly and nodded. He grabbed Katsuki’s hands, noticing how sweaty his palms were. He played with his crooked fingers in silence for a few moments. “Kacchan, you did save me.” 

“Ehh?”

“You saved me by being there, by being here.” 

He could tell by his eyes that he didn’t understand. 

“Knowing that if I was going to die it wouldn’t be alone, and now that you are with me, that’s how you saved me.” 

Katsuki shook his head and smiled. “You’re so weird Deku.” 

Izuku chuckled too. 

“But you’re right I guess.” 

Kacchan admitted I was right! 

“So don’t go get kidnapped again. I’ll leave you alone.” He stood up to leave and Izuku grabbed his sleeve. 

“Please stay.” 

“Alright.” 

Katsuki sat back down on the bed and Izuku held onto his sleeve, rubbing it between his fingers. “Ne, Kacchan? Can you um…” 

“Shut up Deku.” Katsuki grabbed his chin and pointed it upwards before pressing a soft gentle kiss on his mouth. Izuku looked up at him with stars in his eyes and he kissed him once more. Izuku kissed under his jaw and cuddled into his chest. 

“Don’t go.” Katsuki said. 

“I won’t.” 

“Promise.” 

“Hai.” 

“Good, now fucking go to bed.” 

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