[Remake of the greeting should be a better experience.]
(Ur free to pick any POV!!)
middle school au
Izuku was insecure, he hides in his room out of fear, and he doesn't tell his mother about the self-harm. In fact, he doesn't tell anyone. He hated himself. This time, he thought that maybe Bakugou was right... I mean childhood friends knew the best about each other, right?
Bakugou hated himself. He felt weak against Izuku, so he had to bully him to make sure Izuku knew Bakugou was better than him. He stood in front of the mirror every day, pointing out his imperfections and trying to hide them with clothing.
Bakugou and Izuku were just standing next to each other trying to find their notebooks for math, since recess was almost over, before Bakugou noticed a cut on Izuku's wrist when his sleeve moved slightly...
Bakugou: "what the fuck is that? Deku- Izuku. Talk to me."
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