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"Ah?! What the fuck?! Fuck you!" Katsuki yelled at Izuku who happened to accidentally spill his juice on the small blonde.

"I-I I'm sorry Kachaan! I-I didn't mean too!"

"The fuck you didn't! I'll fucking kill you!" Katsuki yelled as he chased Izuku around the common room.

Izuku pleaded with mercy while everyone else in the room was laughing. The Bakusquad being the loudest of them all.

Katsuki was confused.. Why were they laughing? It wasn't funny! Katsuki was genuinely upset about his favorite shirt being ruined.

The laughter bothered him.. bothered him so much frustrated tears began to well in his eyes. Why the fuck where they laughing?!

Katsuki let out a frustrated sigh then stormed off, ignoring the laughter of everyone and pathetic squeaks from Izuku.

Katsuki walked into his dorm.. the laughter was much quieter but he could still hear it. He was still pissed about his shirt.. but he calmed down slightly. He let the frustrated tears fall from his eyes. "It's not funny.. Why do they always laugh? M-my shirt is ruined a-and.." Katsuki wiped his tears in frustration.

Katsuki hated when the Bakusquad laughed at his outbursts.. it made him feel shitty. He hated when anyone laughed but it hurt more when his best friends did it.

They are supposed to help him! Not laugh. Him lashing out was a problem but the laughing made it worse.

It made him feel like he was a laughing stock.. the joke of the school.

Did he want to fix his anger issues?

no..

Not really.

That who he was.. and he hated when tried to make him change who he is.

Did he hate when he lashed out over small things?

Yes.. sometimes it makes him feel shitty for lashing out over something so small. But he couldn't help it... small things bothered him... he couldn't help it at all.

And he just hated Izuku.. he didn't know why... just he was so annoying and happy and it pissed him off.. every time he makes a noise or does something it pisses Katsuki off.. when he speaks Katsuki wants to kill Izuku then himself. It was annoying.. it was dreadful.. it messed with his head.

He quickly threw his ruined shirt off.. not bothering with his sticky body.

He sat on his bed.. listening to laughter get louder and louder.. more frustrated tears left his crimson eyes.

He knew that laughter... it was the Bakusquad... but he couldn't stop the frustration tears... he wiped them quickly and roughly.. his face became red and was in a lot of pain.

His dorm door opened.. his friends faces red as hell.. laughter roaring from their throats.

Soon the laughter stopped when they saw Katsuki.

. . .

"A-are you crying?" Kaminari asked softly, his face showing no emotion.

"I-I. . . I really liked that shirt." Katsuki mumbled angrily.

The group paused for a moment...

Then they bursted out laughing, wheezing like fucking tea kettles.

"Over a fucking shirt?!" Sero wheezed, falling over in his own laughter.

Mina laughed loudly, "Woah? You're such a softie! I don't understand why people are scared of you softie!"

Katsuki felt more tears fill his eyes, threatening to fall out but he wouldn't let them.

It was a joke... it was all just jokes... right?

Katsuki let out a loud sob, his face and eyes burning. This caught the squad off guard.

"S-shut up! I'm not soft! J-just frustrated! Strong! Strong! STRONG!" Katsuki cried as he hit his head.

Mina's eyes widened, "W-woah we were just joking Bakubabe-!"

"N-no! You guys think y'all can laugh a-at my issues and anger t-then make me feel weak?! I-it's not funny! I-it's annoying and makes my head spin! The guilt and regret and the dreadful feeling I get.. y'all wouldn't understand though.. because jokes.. and laughter is all that matters you!"

"B-bakubro-!"

"Fuck you guys! Get the fuck out of my dorm! I don't want to talk to you guys again!"

"W-wait!"

"Out! Out." Katsuki cried as he fired up his quirk.

The Bakusquad walked out slowly, there face filled with pain and sorrow.

Katsuki was crying, he was weak... they were right.. he was just a cry baby freak who could control his anger.

He didn't want to be laughed at anymore...

So...

He didn't speak anymore.