𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 || 𝐬. 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢

𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 || 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙, 𝚍𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚜

I wanna try to make y/n and Bakugou friends at some point in this fic, soo sorry if you don't like it. 😤

Also, there will be more Shouto moments soon... but this is a bit of a slow burn :)

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"Is she going to be okay? Mr. Aizawa?" That was Izuku's voice again. A response was muttered but you couldn't understand what was said. You wanted to speak, but you couldn't even open your eyes.

"Shouldn't she be awake already?" Oh, that was Mr. Aizawa.

"Her body's completely healed, and she should be awake by now. I can't find anything wrong with her."

"I knew I should have never let her come to this school." Is that mom? She's crying. "Please, just wake up, (y/n)."

I'm trying to.

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"(y/n)? Could you wake up already? We got a break from class, but we're going to go back soon. It's gonna be boring without you there." Denki? "And hey, since you're passed out over here, I'll have you know that Todoroki is surprisingly worried about you." Why the word surprisingly? "And he's been in here since you were able to have visitors. I was finally able to kick him out though. Can't let him hear me talking about how much you like him."

How you wished you were awake just so you could tell him to shut up as you kick his ass.

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"Oi, wake up, dumbass. Deku won't shut his trap and stop whining about wanting you to wake up. And icy-hot is as stoic as ever because of you. Even dunce face stopped joking around because he's worried you're not gonna wake up." Wait... no way. Bakugou came to visit you? Oh, you're so going to tease him about this later.

"Can you fucking hear me in there?! The whole class is depressed!"

Your eyes shot open at the tone of his voice. Geez, you should just record him and have him as your alarm instead. Then you'll actually wake up on time for class. "Oh, even you?" Your voice was a bit hoarse, but a small smirk rested on your face as you snickered softly.

There was silence as you looked at him. "Shit."

You burst out in laughter at the shock on his face.

"Damn it, stop laughing! You'll rip your stitches!" he yelled, his ears red from either embarrassment or anger.