★彡　May contain hard topics and incorrect info.. and definitely spelling errors. ★彡

Katsuki had always cleaned up the messes his fellow classmates had made in the dorms, and kitchens areas. Anywhere where they could really make a mess.

They had made messes and Katsuki had cleaned them.

He always cleaned them.

When he was stressed or scared he cleaned... and they made messes.. so it worked out... even if sometimes the messes do cause him some slight stress or anger.

Katsuki frowned at the broken dishes and food left out. Yet nonetheless he began to clean them.

He first picked up the food.... Even if touching food he didn't like caused him to freak out.. he began with it to get it over with... even when each soggy or slimy food had touched him, even with gloves on. He had picked it up quickly, even if he felt like he was going to puke every so often while doing so...

Katsuki sighed softly, his stomach was in knots after picking up the food like substances.. he would call it food but after what he touched.. he doesn't know if he would even call it food from how mutilated it was.

Now it was time for the large amount of broken dishes to be picked up.

What were they even doing to have that many broken glass and dishes everywhere?

Sadly the gloves he had on him were thrown away... after the food touched them he didn't know if he could put his hand back into the gloves without throwing up. Even if it was cleaned... so they were tossed away.

Katsuki also didn't have any extra as that was his last pair... he had been meaning to get more but school and other things have been very stressful for him lately.

So he had to pick up the sharp jagged pieces by hand with no protection.

Which was fine... it's not like he hasn't gotten worse injuries during training or school.

So he had begun to pick up the large prices carefully... one large piece after another... making sure the sharp sides stayed far away from his hands.

After that he began to sweep up the little ones... so nobody would get glass in their feet as they walked the kitchen floor.

While he was sweeping he realized there was another large piece of glass that he must have not seen. Damn.. how could he have missed that?!

Ridiculous.

He finished quickly, then walked towards the piece of glass with an aggravated sigh. He doesn't know why such a small inconvenience has pissed him off so greatly. But with such ignorance and annoyance he ended up slicing his hand open on the piece of glass as he went to grab it.

A large gash across his palm... blood falling swiftly, making a mess of the floor he had just cleaned.

Katsuki didn't know bothered him most.. the stinging pain in his palm or the blood on the clean floors.

Maybe it was the fact he left glass on the floor which caused this whole thing to happen in the first place.

Katsuki didn't know... but he had ignored the cut... he wrapped a towel over it so blood wouldn't drop onto his clean floors.. then got back to cleaning.. he had no regard for his wound.. and he didn't care about it.. especially if he didn't think about it.

So he picked up the piece of glass, this time without damaging his other hand... then began to get ready to mop the floors.

Only when he noticed he used a white towel to wrap his wound.. and the towel had begun to turn red.. the large amount of red didn't concern Katsuki... but the fact he used the white towel pissed him off.

"What the fuck was I thinking?!" He yelled at himself as he quickly began to remove the towel so he could clean it.

Katsuki put a couple paper towels back over his wound so it would drip anymore on the floor... and began to clean the towel.. so after that he could finish the floors.

He quickly began cleaning out the towel, getting as much blood out of it before he put it to wash.. he worked as fast as he could cause it was getting late... he couldn't handle missing his usual bed time.

After putting the towel to wash he went back to cleaning the floor where he, himself made the mess this time.

As he finished he noticed his wound wasn't bleeding anymore... so he threw the paper towels away and got ready for bed... not bothering to bandage his wound.

For he had stopped bleeding so why should he? Not that he had time... he was off of his routine which made him even more upset.

Katsuki went to bed, open wound, angry, and stressed...

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Katsuki woke up much later than usual, his routine of five in the morning, every morning turned to eight.. he was three hours behind... and to make matters worse he wound opened up once more and his bed sheets now had blood and other dumb shit on it... his cut now seemed infected due to it not being covered before he went to bed.

Katsuki who woke up agitated now had to clean his now stained sheets.. he once more ignored his swollen hand and began to strip his bed.

He didn't bother about his hand, a quick wrap with another towel as he stressed over a bit of blood that stained his mattress.

After taking an hour to get the stair out he was done. His sheets were cleaned, his bed stain free... he felt free.

Katsuki smiled proudly, and made his way to the kitchen to get something to eat. His hand only had a slight burn to it.. nothing too serious.

Katsuki was expecting to walk into the nice and clean kitchen that he cleaned yesterday.. only to find it had been wrecked once more.

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That was the last straw.

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Katsuki couldn't breathe.. he was pissed.. he was sad.. & was annoyed... he just couldn't stand anything at the moment.

"Woah woah? What's with hot head? Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning."

"Must have pissed the bed. Saw him cleaning his sheets."

Katsuki eyes twitched...

"I'll kill you."

Laughing all around but Katsuki wasn't amused.

"I swear to all things heroic if you fuckin idiots don't shut the fuck up! I had just cleaned this kitchen yesterday! Of course I like things clean and nice but that doesn't mean I'm the one who always has to clean your damn messes! I like to help out and clean but after yesterday.. I don't think I ever want to clean after you animals again. And guess what?! Somtimes I like to have free time like you idiots, cleaning isn't a fuckin hobby! It's a stress reliever but when I lived with idiots like you! Y'all make it seem like it's a damn hobby! I'm sick and tired of y'alls bullshit." Katsuki yelled, his voice becoming slightly lower,

Katsuki yelling and screaming didn't help with the fact his breathing was already acting up. He could hear wheezing when he breathed.

Katsuki rolled his eyes at himself and the shocked faces of his classmates. He needed to rest... he needed to lay down and catch his breath. Maybe not picking up his inhaler wasn't a good idea after all...

Katsuki went to turn around but the sudden movement caused him to fall back... he ended up passing out.

A joy indeed.

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Katsuki woke up in his own bed, he didn't think he would have been in own bed. He definitely wouldn't if Dad was here... he would be half across the world at the finest doctors. His mom would make sure he was at the top of everyone's priorities...

Katsuki smiled at the thought of his parents... sure his mom was a little rough but he loved her still.. and he may act out but he definitely was spoiled.. his father had given anything he wanted.. he had always stayed by his father.. even as a teen.

Katsuki frowned slightly, was his parents not contacted? If they knew about Katsuki's passing out they would tear this place to the ground with lawsuits.

Katsuki tried to shift to stand up but he couldn't... that's when he realized he wasn't alone his idiots... his squad had cuddled Katsuki protectively.

Katsuki saw his hand was bandaged properly.

Katsuki smiled softly and laid back down... those idiots were the only messes he would ever clean up again...

Just because of small things like this...

Did they make messes with the other classmates? Yes... but did the other classmates treat Katsuki like he could walk on water? Treat him as if everything he touched was gold?

No they didn't.

There he would take protective cuddles any day over lawsuits and thousand mile doctors.

Unless he wanted to take the place down... then he would gladly let his parents do it... but he still wanted to become a hero.. so UA will last another day.