He shook his head again-
"Bakugou answer the damn question otherwise I will make you!"
He had grabbed BAKUGOUS collar this time, holding him closer to himself, looking righttt into his eyes TwT
"HF-"
His eyes widened- he- he really didn't want to answer it-
"...-sigh-, Right...Right...Sorry, It's just...I lost enough good hero's,,,correction, good friends..."
"....I don't want to hurt myself- okay?"
"good enough of an answer, god I made this so much fucking worse, I am sorry..-"
"I-It's fine."
"...Listen, here's my personal number, talk to me when you need to...alright?"
He wrote something down on a little note book...torn the page off, anddd handed it to Bakugou
He grabbed the page, looking at it.
It, like he said, had it's number..-
"...I should get going, I already took more than enough of your time..-"
Im stressed, and I am definitely going to hell.
Why is that? -.-
