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Bakugou's POV

I groan at the sound of repeated buzzing.

I move my hand around to feel for my phone. Once I grab it in my hands and look at the screen, I get scared.

Sakura has texted me 154 times already. Most just say my name.

I look at the texts, but I don't go to the app, so it doesn't show that I've read them.

It's just her asking me to go on a date with her, then she got mad when I didn't respond two minutes later, then she got mad and started to threaten me. I still get scared of them sometimes, but I've basically become immune.

I put her on mute, knowing I'll get some kind of beating for it later, but I don't care.

I feel a buzz again, but I furrow my brows. I put her on mute.

I pick up my phone once again and see that it's Kirishima, and I smile. He's my best friend, but I haven't told anyone about Sakura, but I think some are catching on.

"He wants to hang out?" I say out loud, kinda surprised.

I text him back replying with an okay and to come to my house.

He replies with an ok. I start to get off my bed to brush my teeth and shit, but I here a kid bang on my window, so I turn around quick and scream.

Kiri is pushed up against the glass, smiling. That dork. I walk over to the window and open it.

"Nice pecs," He says and flicks my nipple.

"Hey!" I yell, hitting his hand. He laughs but rubs his hand.

"Thanks for letting me over, Bakubro."

I roll my eyes and smile. "Yeah. Whatever. I have yet to do my morning routine, so I'm gonna do that now."

He nods his head and follows me to the bathroom. I start to brush my teeth, bending over the sink so I don't get toothpaste everywhere.

I feel Kiri put his hands on my hips and he puts his clothed dick right up against my ass.

"What do you think you're doing?" I ask, laughing.

He laughs too. "I dunno. I thought we could do it for old times sake."

Kiri and I would 'help' each other out in our first year of high school. We would experiment with each other. He's the reason I truly realized I like dick, but I also like pussy...

No string were attached at all. We've always been best friends, and that will never change.

"Dude," I say after spitting out the toothpaste. "I have a girlfriend now."

He rolls his eyes, rubbing against my ass. Fuck. I love this feeling.

"So? You guys clearly don't like each other. She doesn't have to know."

I bite my lip, keeping in the moan I want to let go. I may not like her, but I'm not a cheater.

I pull away from him, turning to face him face-to-face, kissing his neck lightly. He moans slightly and grabs my hips.

"We can't, Kiri. I want to, but we can't. I'm not a cheater."

He groans, rubbing our cocks against each other for more friction. We both groan, but I pull away fully from him.

"I'm gonna take a shower," I say, taking off my clothes and turning on the water.

"Katsuki..."

I stiffen. He never uses my actual name. "What?" I ask, turning around to look at him. 

He grabs my arms and trails over the bruises on my body, our hard ons long forgotten.

"What happened to you?"

I start to tear up, but I don't let them fall. I shouldn't bring Kiri into this. I can't believe I forgot about them.

"God damnit. I'm such a fuck up. Just like Sakura says," I say, putting my head on his chest. He puts his arms around me, kissing the top of my head.

"I'm going to kill her. I'll rip her to shreds!" Kiri yells.

I look up at him panicked, and his blood red eyes dilate looking at me, so I know that he's not mad at me.

"No! You can't hurt her. It's my fault this is happening anyways. I don't listen to her. I even ignored her texts earlier. I'm so fucking stupid. Why did I do that!?"

A tear falls down, but I wipe it away roughly. No tears.

"Katsuki," he says in a soothing voice. "She's hurting you. You need to get uo-"

"No! She helps me! I need her! No one would want me anyway!" I yell. "Especially not the people I want to love me..." I whisper.

"You're not worthless. You're amazing and perfect. I don't know why anyone would treat you like she does. You have to leave her! Please." He says in a desperate voice.

A tears falls down again, and I go to wipe it away, but he grabs my hands, not letting me.

"You're hurt. Have you told your parents?" I shake my head no. "You need to." I shake my head no again.

"I can't. She'll do something. I can't get her in trouble for anything she does. No one I'll believe me. They'll just think I was getting into fights."

He shakes his head now. He pulls my pants back on and turns the water off. He picks me up, so my legs are wrapped around his waist.

We're very intimate with each other. We've talked about our feeling for each other, and we both don't like each other like that, but there's a certain bond since we've had sex so many times. We were each other's first.

He sets me down in his lap, with his on the edge of the bed, sitting down.

"She's putting things into your head. They're not real. She can't hurt you if you don't let her. You have to figh-"

Right then my phone rings, and I tense. I grab it, look at the caller, and freeze. It's Sakura.

"You don't have to answer it," Kiri says, but I shake my head, getting off his lap.

"H-hello?"

"Bakugo! Why the hell are you not answering my texts! Give me an explanation right now!"

I wince and stutter, trying to form words. "I-I am hanging out with Kirishima. He actually slept over. We woke up early, went for a run, and had breakfast. I left my phone here. I'm sorry. It'll never happen again," I say, the lie coming fluently off my tongue.

She sighs irritated. "Fine. But don't ever let it happen again. Remember who you belong to. Tell me next time someone comes over. I told you you're supposed to tell me these things. We don't have to go on a date this time, but next time you better answer. Bye, babe," she says bye in a sweet voice which makes my skin crawl.

I put the phone away from my ear and turn to Kiri, who is crying. My eyes widen, and I go over to wipe his tears.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry," I say, kissing his cheek.

He grabs me and snuggles with me on my bed. "Please, get away from her. She's not good."

"I can't do anything. She-"

"Who gives a fuck what she does. How old is she?"

"She's 19. She got held back one year."

"That's old enough to get the authorities involved."

My eyes go wide. "No! You can't hurt her! I still love her..."

He looks at me mad. "No you don't! You're just scared of her! If you don't tell the authorities, I will. I'm not letting you go through this pain."

"Fine! Fine! I... will tell someone else."

He smiles at me, relieved. "Good," He says, kissing my forehead.

I never told him when I would tell someone...

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Heyo, it's Loveliness! This is a VERY short chapter. My apologies. I had a lot I was going to do for this chapter, but I don't have that much motivation.

Just so everything is clear, Baku is in a abusive relationship with this girl Sakura. She's made up. Kiri and Baku have no feelings for each other, but they're very close. (I've been in a huge KiriBaku mood lately)

Song: St. Anger by Metallica

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Loveliness out!