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Izuku slowly reached up a shaking hand to wipe at Katsuki’s tears. A smudge of cold was left there. Blood– from the coppery scent “Don’t cry. I’m not worth it.”

Katsuki felt his hot, angry tears begin to increase. You’re not the one who gets to decide that! Don’t fucking say that your not worth it! I’m the one who’s trash! I practically pushed you off the–”

“S’not yur fault…” Izuku’s words began to slur as his eyes drifted close. “I’m glad you care though…”

“Of course I fucking care when someone jumps off a damn building!”

Izuku tries to laugh a little but instead he just coughed up more blood. “

“Shut up. Just be fucking quiet and survive for a few more minutes so help can get here.”

Katsuki’s voice cracked in desperation. Under his hands, he could feel Izuku’s heartbeat getting slower. He suddenly jolted slightly, coughing out more blood, leaving it to dribble down the side of his mouth.

“You know I can’t do that…” He smiled slightly–how could Izuku always smile, even after what he’d just done?– “Bye, Kacchan.”

Izuku stilled slowly. His heart rate decreased until it stopped completely and there was no rise and fall of his chest. Katsuki shook him lightly, but there was no response or even a small twitch. Katsuki shook him a little bit harder.

“Deku! Izuku, you are not dead. Stop faking it, you fucking nerd!” When he pulled back his hands, they were covered in blood. (It wasn’t just internal bleeding then.) Katsuki stared at them in horror as they started to shake.

There was so much blood. The iron scent clogged Katsuki’s nose. (He was going to be a hero. The sight of blood shouldn’t affect him this much. He’d have to get used to it– Why the fuck couldn’t he still his hands?)

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