This idea was suggested by Magdalene-Baxter

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Izuku's POV

"IZUKU!" Endeavor boomed at me. "What do you want this time?" I ask continuing to get ready for school.

"Have you kept up with your training?"

"Of course I have." I say in a monotone voice. "Ok then." He replied. Whenever he talks to me it's always training training training. I'm sick of it.

I put my headphones in my ears and shuffle my playlist
-play the song above-

I started singing it without realizing it

"Some thing are ment to be Secret and not to be heard so if I tell you just keep it and don't say a word

So when the doors are closing it's bound to get loud because all these bodies are hoping to get addicted to sound

Oh not everything so primitive oh but I'm giving it

If these walls could talk I'd hope they wouldn't say anything Because they seen way too many things

'Cause we'd fall from grace were falling Yeah we'd fall from grace

If these walls could talk I'd hope they wouldn't say anything because they've seen way too many things

'Cause we'd fall from grace were falling Yeah we'd fall from grace

If these walls could talk-"

I suddenly realize that I was singing so I stopped my self and put a pice of gum in my mouth

I feel like someone was watching me so I turn around and see Todoroki standing there

"That was... really good." He says making me blush a little. I've had a tiny crush on the quirkless boy.

"Thanks I guess." I say turning back around.

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When they get to school

Izuku's POV

It's into third period when I hear what seems to be... yelling and begging?

"Damn you Toku your just a giant waste of space worth nothing at all!"

"Please... please don't hurt me Katcchan... please."

I hear crackling. I step into the hallway to see Bakugo about to blast Todoroki.

There was one quick solution in my head.

Run Infront of the full throttle blast.

So I did just that

And ow

At least Todoroki isn't hurt like I am. Currently I'm laying on the floor cradling my burnt stomach. I freeze it so it would cool down.

"A-are you ok?" Todoroki stutters. "Y-yeah im- hsssss." I hiss out in pain from trying to move. Bakugo is long gone.

Before I know what's happening I'm being picked up and carried to recovery girls office. (A/N this is when they are in 'middle school' but recovery girl is here so don't question it)

I'm set down and almost immediately pass out.

(Todoroki POV)

I hope he's ok he was protecting me from Katcchan. I need to repay him somehow. God if the fricking boy i like goes into a fucking coma because of me I'm never going to let myself see the light of day again.

Its too much I have to.

I head into one of the bathroom stalls. I grab my blade from my backpack. I make 8 skits on the back of my left arm. I let them bleed out a little before wiping up the blood and bandaging my arm.

Such an excuse of a person I am. I even hurt other people in the process. I am such a fuck up. Bitch. Waste of space. Overall useless.

I put everything away and cover my arm back up. I head back into the room and Izuku is awake.

"Oh thank god your awake I don't know what I would do if... something happened to you.." I mumble the last part. My eyes looking downcast.

I see him furrow his eyebrows so I follow his gaze. My left sleeve was pulled up and you could see the bloody bandages.

FUCK FUCK FUCK

FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKK

"What happened?" Izuku asks softly. And now I'm fucking blushing from that adorable voice. "N-nothing!" I stammer. "If it's nothing then why are you bleeding? Come here." Izuku insists.

I timidly walk over to him and sit next to him. "Now show me your arm." He continued in a worrisome voice. I slowly show him my arm. He unwraps the bandages carefully to make shure he's doesn't Injure my arm further.

He sees the hundreds of cuts on my arm including the fresh ones. "W-why?" He asks his eyes widening. I start tearing up and I put the bandages back on my arm.

"Because I'm a worthless pice of shit that doesn't deserve to even live. I'm an excuse. A waste of space. Worthless. A fu-" I was stopped midway through my sentence by a hand being placed on my neck. I look up to him with my tear stained eyes.

"Stop making me wanna kiss you so badly." He says his face turned beat red. I wipe my tears and look at him. I move my head forward my eyes fluttering shut. I feel a pair of lips pressed on mine and suddenly everything painful washes away.

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A/N ... holy fuck I didn't know I could do that... the fuck did I just type?

If you couldn't tell that was my first time writing angst.... and the kiss.... that was a first too...

Sorry if this wasn't what you expected. It's 1:30 so I'm posting this unedited.

If you find a mistake please tell me!

Thank you bye 4 now!