Kirishima's POV

Katsuki's nightmares have been getting worse lately and I don't know how to help him. Let's face it, everyone has been missing Midoriya a little more lately. It's finally hitting us that the freckled green haired hero will never return to the 1-A class room.

Except one person, who dropped out but came back due to his parents convincing the school to let him back as he needed a "mental health hiatus from school." Mineta.

He walked in and looked around seeing that Shinsou had been sitting in his old seat. The only open desk left... was Izuku's.

He sat down and immediately regretted it. Todoroki who actually came to class today, fired up his left side and stood in front of the small boy.
"You cannot sit there, move."
"Thereth no where elth to thit Todoroki." The half and half angry teen kept glaring at the boy sitting in the desk.
"Then find somewhere else. YOU cannot sit there." By now our entire class was watching in silence. I had gotten out of my seat. I put my hand on Todoroki's shoulder.
"He can take my seat, Todoroki no one is going to sit there okay. I promise, please just go sit down." The grape looking boy moved to my desk fast so he could avoid an altercation with Todoroki who went back to his seat as well. I grabbed a chair from the back of the room and pulled it up to Katsuki's desk. I sat down, Katsuki was looking down at his desk and I could tell he was trying not to explode. I grabbed his hand and his body slowly became less tense.

Aizawa in his usual yellow sleeping bag came rolling through the door. Completely oblivious to the tension in the room between the students.

"Welcome back Mineta. Anyways..." he read off of a piece of paper
"I must announce that there will be counselling being offered to all students. Please see me for more details." He moved to the corner of the room and fell asleep.

I looked to the blonde next to me and he was falling asleep in his seat.
"Katsuki, did you sleep at all last night?" He sat up quickly and rubbed his eyes.
"Barely Eiji. Will you come stay with me tonight?" I nodded.
"I'll bring dinner. Maybe we should invite Todoroki to come sleep in your room too."
"Why would we invite icy hot to sleep in my room?" I looked at Katsuki and then to Todoroki.
"Because He is our bro. He probably just needs someone to be there for him. He just doesn't look well. I'd like to keep an eye on him." Katsuki scoffed
"You're too nice to people Eijiro." I rolled my eyes at him.
"It wouldn't kill you to try it." Our conversation was interrupted by the calling of an all too familiar nickname. One that I knew pained Bakugou to hear.
"Hey Kacchan how are you dealing with the rumourth that you murdered Deku?" Katsuki looked at the smirking grape headed bastard. Everyone's head turned to the sound of the legs of Katsuki's chair scraping against the tile floor. I grabbed onto his shirt.
"Katsuki..." He ignored me and grabbed Mineta by the collar of his shirt with one hand and had a glowing palm to the side of his face.
"You are really pissing me off. You don't sit in that desk and you sure as fuck don't call me that. I did not murder fucking Deku let's get that straight too." He threw Mineta down into the desk chair and sat back down. I grabbed his hand trying to calm him down. I could hear his breathing get hitched in his throat. He was going to cry. I whispered to him.
"Do you need to go take a minute?" He nodded, I let go of his hand watching as he stormed from the room. I took this as my opportunity to set shit straight with my classmates. I stood up.
"Okay listen here, NO ONE talks about the rumours of Katsuki murdering Midoriya. THEY ARE FALSE. And second, if any of you call him Kacchan.... actually just don't call him Kacchan his name is Bakugou. IZUKU IS A SENSITIVE SUBJECT FOR EVERYONE!" I rambled on giving a speech to my classmates "And you..." I glared at Mineta.
"I'll kill you. You did not give a fuck about Midoriya ESPECIALLY after he came out with his relationship with Todoroki you fucking bastard so you coming in here and trying to sit in that desk and starting shit with the one person who was there when Midoriya died, the one person we all know not to fuck with. I personally make you regret it. So take your "mental health hiatus" and shove it up your ass Sticky balls." Bakugou stood in the doorway with his eyes wide as my entire rant to 1-A was about 10 minutes and I guess he came back. My classmates all looked at me in shock. Aizawa was surprised to see me so angry. Truth is I've never been so angry. After a few minutes of silence.
"Kirishima would you like to go... cool down?" Aizawa asked I knew he really didn't know how to react. I didn't really give him an answer and I grabbed my things and walked out of the classroom. I did not plan on coming back for the rest of the day. I walked back to my dorm room and took my uniform off changing into basketball shorts. I immediately started punching and kicking the bag I had suspended from the ceiling in my room.

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I've had this chapter finished for awhile. So I decided since I'm taking a break from writing while dealing with my problems to post this chapter so you guys aren't all just left hanging until I have the emotional stability and motivation to write again
-Jay