𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮..

Please wake up..

MANGA SPOILER WARNING!!

His foot taps on the hardwood impatiently as his mind stutters and runs without pause.

Katsukis shivering, yes shivering, slyly activating his quirk in his pockets to warm himself up. He stares at the bright white sign hung on the outside of the hospital room. It says

"NO QUIRKS ALLOWED!" In big handwriting, as if it's staring right through him.

Katsuki sits up, takes two steps, before going back and sitting down, and all he can wonder is

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

Because theres no way in hell the future number 1 hero is going to sit here, scared of going into a fucking hospital room.

But, Deku's always made Bakugo scared of things he shouldn't be.

And that's why he stays seated.

Katsuki feels heat going to his face and he wants to get up but his legs won't move, as if they are glued to the floor for the sole purpose of testing his patience.

He sighs and throws This head back before taking out his phone, scrolling mindlessly just so the nurses will stop coming over every 2 fucking minutes asking him if hes waiting for anyone.

"God..." He murmurs, "I probably look like such a fucking loser right now.."

The memories then slowly seep into his head. The stupid fucking battle with Shigiraki, Deku leaping in every minute trying to save someone because dumbass deku with his dumbass hero complex that aways gets him hurt and now he dosent even know if hes going to li-

Like a rubber band stretched too far he finally snaps and he sprints to the door, partially slamming it open, heart racing and breath unsteady as he stares straight at the white bed.

It's then when his knees give out and Katsuki breaks down sobbing.

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You were always good at making me do things i've never done before

Pushing me to the limit and pulling me back

But when will you finally realise

I can never be pushed past the limit without you?

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The common room is filled with sounds of fizzling oil as Katsuki chops onions and drops them into a big pan, flinching when the hot oil sizzles and hits his hand. The fridge beeps softly to remind him he left the door open, letting all the cool air out. Usually this would be a normal affair to UA students,

Except the fact that it is currently 3 in the morning, and Katsuki has never cooked in his life.

He works quietly knowing that if he got caught by Aizawa cooking after curfew, he'd be in deep shit.

That's when he goes to check on the onions to see that they're all black, and some have gone to ash, the thick burning smell makes him gag and hurl and he quickly closes off the heat. He sighs and throws everything into the trash, walking outside to take it out to hide the evidence, his Katsudon completely ruined.

He'll just try tomorrow.

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