Fireworks

Chapter Five: Why him?

TW: mentions of blood, screaming. 

The morning after yours and Bakugou's cry session, both of you agreed to talk to Aizawa about Bakugou's recent struggles in training. Reluctantly, bakugou pulled aizawa aside with you following them into the hall before class started. Aizawa with his usual annoyed state wasn't too pleased with this, but once Bakugou explained that it was about the coughing that had been taking place in class, his entire demeanor changed. The conversation started abruptly with Katsuki cutting to the chase, already feeling agitated by the current situation.

"I have lung cancer, I go to chemotherapy three times every weekend. It's weakening my stamina and it makes training a pain in my ass." Aizawa took a few seconds to process the information, his usual dreary look hiding whatever shock he was experiencing. Before he could reply, you intervened.

"Are there any precautions, or adjustments you can make for him so that its a bit safer for him to train?" Aizawa nodded his head at your comment, seemingly he was still trying to find his words.

"I've had students with illnesses similar to these and usually i schedule breaks for them during training classes," Bakugou scowled at that, aizawa taking notice, "But, i don't think that would sit well with Bakugou, so maybe I can arrange for a nurse to be present during your training. A Professional that will be able to help just in case of an emergency."

"I don't want a dumbass nurse babysitting me at school. They already treat me like a child at the hospital." Katsuki complained as his anger spread to his face, pink dusting his cheeks.

"Kat, the doctors said that they would allow for something like this if the chemotherapy started to affect your training, which it is. You're just gonna have to let it happen." You explained, gesturing to Aizawa, in reference to accept his solution.

"Y/n is right Bakugou. If you don't want to take either of my suggestions, I'm going to have to stop your physical training all together. This could potentially lead to your transfer out of the hero course." Bakugou's shoulders tensed at that statement, his crimson irises softening and eyes widening.

He unclenched his fists and relaxed his shoulders, "Fine, call for one of my stupid nurses. But no one is forcing me to take stupid ass breaks." You let go of breath you didn't know you were holding, relieved he's accepting some form of help from the school.

"I'll alert the front office to get in contact with your mother for the information to clear your nurse for daily access to UA. Now that that's out of the way, we should go join the class. The sooner i'm done taking attendance, the sooner I can take a nap." Aizawa prepped as he walked back into class, leaving you two to your own devices. Before you could even comment about how glad you were that went well, Katsuki shoved past you and hissed out, "You happy now?" as he stormed over to his desk, you followed closely behind.

*Timeskip to the next day*

You were sat upon Bakugous desk, him sitting physically in it, while you talked to Mina. You both were nervous and excited for today's class. Aizawa had prepped you guys yesterday before you left by announcing you had a physical training lesson, something that would bring you a major step closer to becoming pro heroes. After a few minutes Aizawa finally entered, bakugou shoving you off his desk and cocking his head to the right of him, right to your desk. You took your seat along with all your other classmates. You all sat patiently as Aizawa rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

"As said yesterday, you will be doing physical training today. However, there's one central goal. Today you all will be coming up with ultimate moves, or finishing moves if you please. This will be the move that will essentially put your opponent on their ass no matter what" and with that, he pressed the button that opened the wall to reveal all of our hero costumes. "Get dressed, meet me at the gym."