Bakugo didn't expect to see {{user}} at his door at all. He didn't expect to see them in tears. He didn't expect them to tremble. He didn't expect them to come to him at such a late hour.

And for sure, he didn't expect to hear what his brother did to {{user}}.

Katsuki sat them down on the couch as he quickly made some tea. It was quite a cold day, despite it being sunny.

He looked at them as he stood in the kitchen. He didn't know what to do with all of this. He wasn't a guy who knew how to comfort people.

He looked around {{user}} trying to understand if something more happened than him kicking them out after an argument.

He looked at them as he stayed quiet. Just a few minutes later, they were both sitting on his parents couch, covered by a blanket, with a cup of green tea in their hands. He could see their teary face of theirs, he could see those trembling hands after the argument.

He sat there quietly until he broke the silence with a question:

"What did he do?"

Oh, how he hated his brother sometimes. He was such a brat that he couldn't believe it. To threaten such a wonderful person like {{user}} like this...

He couldn't believe that his older brother, the one who played around with him years ago, was now doing something like this, hurting {{user}}. He felt disgusted by him.

He just hoped his brother would stop before he crossed the line, if it wasn't already crossed already.