[ As if he hadn't just muttered those words to Izuku, Katsuki takes the hand in his and tugs him forward rather violently. Meaning to try to cause the other to stumble over his own two feet. While he has done that - he means to let the other go. Let them fumble and possibly fall, while he waltzse right past him. Carrying a brooding feeling of anger that wells deep within his chest. ]
Yeah, sure, you still tellin' yourself that? That you were fine. [ Hissing under his breath, Bakugo continues walking, heading towards where they had both crashed through. ] We're done training for the day, forget it.
[He opens his mouth to say something, but whatever he might have been about to say seems to die in his throat as Bakugo tugs him forward. He's not quite steady on his feet when the other releases him. Izuku stumbles, falling. He glances up at Bakugo when he walks by, shifting to get to his feet himself, brushing off some dirt from his cheek with his sleeve.]
Kacchan? Wait up!
[He knows he screwed things up. He can't expect it to just be magically fine because he was back now. It's harder to say if it was more Izuku's own guilt over leaving or Bakugo's fury over him doing so without a word. But he does want to try to fix things. He stumbles as he tries to follow after the blonde.]
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Yeah, sure, you still tellin' yourself that? That you were fine. [ Hissing under his breath, Bakugo continues walking, heading towards where they had both crashed through. ] We're done training for the day, forget it.
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Kacchan? Wait up!
[He knows he screwed things up. He can't expect it to just be magically fine because he was back now. It's harder to say if it was more Izuku's own guilt over leaving or Bakugo's fury over him doing so without a word. But he does want to try to fix things. He stumbles as he tries to follow after the blonde.]