Bakugous Tourettes

Chapter 28 Concussion

TW:  Panic attack, tic attack!!!

Kirishima's POV:

I woke up to the sound of crashing coming from Bakugou's room.

I shot out of bed and ran out of my room, banging on Bakugou's door.

"Bakugou, is everything okay in there?!"

I heard cussing and what sounded like crying.

"I'm coming in!"

I warned, before practicly braking the door down.

I saw him curled up on the floor, tears running down his face. His tics clearly hurting him, as he continuesly hit himself.

I rushed over to him, pulling him to my chest, till he was basically sitting on my lap.

His breathing was extremely labored. He wasn't just having a tic attack... he was also having a panic attack...

"Bakugou..."

I took a deep breath in order to calm myself down, before I helped him.

It wouldn't be great if we were both panicking.

"Try to match my breathing."

He was barely able to nodd.

I noticed a bump forming on his head... he must of hit his head falling off the bed.

I ran my fingers through his hair in attempt to calm him down.

"Shhhh, it's okay..."

The sobs racking through his body broke me.

I reached over to the bed, grabbing a pillow.

I handed him the pillow to protect his face from his tics.

He wrapped his arms around it, hugging it to his chest.

I sighed.

At least he couldn't hit himself anymore.

"I'm here. I've got you..."

I continued to run my fingers through his hair.

After about a half hour, he had gotten back to at least semi regular breathing, and his tics were reduced to a head twitch here or there.

"You're okay..."

I said, wiping the tears from his face.

"I'm gonna get you a glass of water."

I said, picking him up bridal style, and gently setting him on the bed.

He nodded, but then winced. The little movement clearly hurting.

I quickly headed to get him some water.

Bakugou's POV:

I was curled up on the floor, my head hurting like a bitch.

I was crying, begging for somebody to come save me.

I heard someone bang on my door.

"Bakugou, is everything okay in there?!"

I heard Kirishima's voice from the other side of the door.

I let out a choked sob.

"please..."

I said so quietly that I seriously doubt that he heard me.

"I'm coming in!"

I heard him say.

He rushed in, pulling me into his lap.

If I were actually functioning, I would have protested... but I did have to admit that it was comforting...

He sat there with me, just whispering encouraging words...

God I love him.

He sat there with me until I was calmed down enough to actually register what he was saying.

"I'm gonna get you a glass of water."

He said, picking me up, and placing me on the bed.

I missed the physical contact, but I just nodded.

It fucking hurt to nodd, but I was thirsty, and I seriously doubt he would have left without confirmation that I was okay being alone while he got the water.

He left to get water...

It was just me, my thoughts, and the pounding pain in my skull.

I was extremely dizzy, and I couldn't think straight. My vision was fuzzy, and I felt like I was gonna barf.

Kirishima came back, glass of water in his hand.

"Hey... you doing okay?"

He asked quietly, handing me the water.

"Mmfine."

I mumbled, grabbing the water.

He raised an eyebrow like he didn't believe me.

I glared at him as I took a drink.

My vision was so fucked up that I was seeing 2 kirishima's.

He seemed to notice that I was having trouble focusing on where he was standing.

He knelt down in front of me, putting his hand in front of my face.

"Follow my hand with your eyes."

I sighed, but did what he told me.

He seemed even more concerned after that.

"I'm going to go get Mr Aizawa."

"Don't bother him. I'm fine."

I protested.

"Bakugou, you might have a concussion. I'm getting Mr Aizawa."

He was definitely set on this, so I decided to just let him do it.

Kirishima's POV:

As he was drinking, I could tell he was trying to glare at me. The concerning part was that it seemed like he couldn't determine exactly where I was standing.

I knelt down in front of him.

"Follow my hand with your eyes."

He sighed, but complied anyway.

He struggled to keep up with my hands movement, and at one point he looked like he completely lost where my hand was.

I was definitely concerned to say the least.

"I'm going to go get Mr Aizawa."

"Don't bother him. I'm fine."

He tried to argue.

"Bakugou, you might have a concussion. I'm getting Mr Aizawa."

He glared at me, but didn't argue any farther.

I practically ran to get our teacher.

Author's note:

I didn't make you guys wait to long... but I mean... I did give you another Cliffhanger...

God why do I do this?!

Hope you enjoyed.

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