Dadzawa Pt. 1

All my unfinished Dadzawa one-shots. Just saying, you can adopt these but I would like to be aware of where they are going so I can read them. :) 


The first thing that caught Aizawa's attention was the quiet sound of the front doors to the dorms being slammed closed. The next was the panicked shuffling through draws. The last is the sound of muffled orders. Aizawa stands from his desk and rests his pen on top of the heap of unfinished paperwork and heads down into the common area, ready to attack but when he turns the corner into the dimly lit room, he sees two of his students (to his relief) but also something that tears his heart to pieces.

Katsuki Bakugou, one of Aizawa's strongest students holds a knife in his hand with shaking hands. Tears stream down his face as he tries to break from the strong arms of Shoto Todoroki (who is also crying) wrapped around his chest. Both the teenagers look to have been in some sort of brawl. The two haven't noticed him yet so Aizawa crouches to observe the situation.

"Let go of me!" Bakugou cries out quietly in anguish.

"I won't let you do this, Bakugou!" Todoroki argues back.

"I said, let go," his voice becomes harsher.

"What would Kirishima say? He loves you and you're prepared to leave him like this?"

Bakugou doesn't know how to respond and ends up just trying to rip off Todoroki's grip. "You don't understand. I've been through stuff you'd never want to go through," he chokes out. "I've been used, violated and I ended All Might! Just let me go, I beg of you. I don't want to live this life anymore."

Aizawa stands up and hurries to the two boys. "Bakugou, you need to calm down," he tries to comfort.

"Aizawa?" Todoroki questions, accidentally loosening his grip. Bakugou seizes the opportunity and bolts from the room and up the stairs.

"Go back to your dorm, Todoroki. I'll handle this," Aizawa hurriedly says before bolting after Bakugou. Five flights of stairs and they've reached the rooftop. The blonde rips open the door and slams it shut, resting his back against the door. Aizawa skids to a stop in front of the door and looks out the small window for his student. He tries to bust down the door but fails as an unknown weight keeps it closed.

Aizawa looks down and sees Bakugou slumped against the door with the knife resting against his wrist. The homeroom teacher enters panic mode and begins pounding at the door, shouting out his name, only to be ignored.

Taking drastic measures, he punches the window and ignores the tearing at his clothes as he climbs through the window. He rips the knife from Bakugou's hand and throws it across the roof. He bends down beside the shaking, fragile boy and holds onto him as though if he let go, Bakugou would be gone.

Bakugou struggles in his grip before slowly relaxing into the touch. Letting down his guard, he begins sobbing into Aizawa's shoulder, who only tries to calm down the boy but to no avail. 

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