That night we had our graduation ceremony from Middle School and into highschool. I had applied for U.A. just like Kacchan and was hoping they would accept me though I'm quirkless. I was getting ready in my room for the ceremony. Kacchan was checking his phone and then he yelled "YES!!". I was confused. I asked him what happened and he got into U.A. I checked my phone and I got an email from U.A. and I saw the reply, before tears formed in my eyes.
"I got in as well." I said, my voice cracking as I looked up. Kacchan smiled. "I knew they were gonna let us in. They wouldn't leave us apart." He got up and hugged me tightly, before we went downstairs and saw the bus outside waiting for us. We got on for the best night of our life in Tokyo, the center of Japan. We were 18 by the time.
***
We reached the function center and my jaw dropped. I held Kacchan's hand, and we entered into the dance floor, where music was blaring, fog spewing, and streamers flying. I disappeared into the center of the dance floor where there was a champagne fountain and I grabbed a champagne glass and filled it up.
Kacchan was at the alcohol bar nearby the fountain with a beer in his hands. He was so calm and relaxed just standing there. He noticed me staring at me before pulling me out of the main room and to one of the cubicle seats. The cubicle seats were hidden well amongst the other and before I knew it, he was pressed against me and kissing me, not letting me breathe in between.
I managed to push him away then I said "Are you already drunk now? You're only down one drink and drunk." I said before I felt him grab my hands and pin them behind my head, and he started kissing me. He unbuttoned my shirt slightly and then he pulled down my collar slightly, before starting to suck on my neck.
I blushed slightly, but flashbacks came back from our trip in Kyoto, making me tear up and then I started hyperventilating, and sweating. Kacchan stopped almost immediately when he felt my chest heave in and out.
"Breathe properly, goddamn nerd. Take deep breaths in and out for five minutes. Please. I'll stop if you want me to." he said. I scrunched up my hands into fists to steady myself. The next few minutes were a emotional rollercoaster for me. I calmed down after that and then Kacchan hugged me tightly.
I knew my mental health wasn't well, and in fact, I feel as though I need to be placed in a mental hospital.
***
We reached home at one that morning, and U.A. was a year away from and I think I needed this entire year off at a hospital. I walked into my room, and then I sat down, breathing in and out. Kacchan sat down after he changed. It was time. Time to say goodbye for a bit. "K-Kacchan?" I asked. He grunted. "Hmm Izuku?". Tears falled down my face, then I finally heaved those words out. "I need to be placed into a hospital, my mental health is shit."
After those words we sat awkwardly in silence and then Kacchan said yes, he agreed with me.
***
It was my last day at his house, and I was packing my bag. He came behind me quietly and hugged me, before saying "I love you. Stay hopeful there. I'll miss you alot." I hoisted my sage green converse duffle bag around my waist before, picking up my bag and then I pulled on my shoes.
We left into the drive way and I sat in backseat of the car and the I turned around in the car and waved goodbye to Kacchan for the most of the year.
-Bakugo's POV-
Love can be a backstabful bitch sometimes, it's tough to love someone when they try love you.
I walked back into the house and slammed the door shut in tears before racing upstairs slamming my door shut and falling asleep.