The Final bloom.

🦋He's back🦋

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𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰:

'He said 'Kacchan'... '

'Holy fuck!'

'HE SAID 'KACCHAN'!! '

The same thought kept repeating in the ash blonde's head, while Midoriya snuggled deeper and deeper in his chest, pulling kirishima with him.

"I'm gonna be sick. "

Both Eijiro and Aizawa looked at one another as Bakugo pushed Izuku into the red heads arms and ran to Izuku's bathroom.
Both of them having them same thought.

'What the hell?!'

"Tch, Izuku I need you to wake up. "

Aizawa tried again, this time successfully waking the freckled boy.

"Mmh? "

"What is *𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑* it? "

Midoriya asked, his face going completely red once he realized how close him and kirishima were.

"I need to check your temperature. "

Aizawa replied, with a small chuckle as katsuki walked back into the room.
He had no doubt in his mind something was going on with the three but it didn't quite scream a love triangle.... yet anyway.

Izuku quickly sat up, pulling away from The red head.

Aizawa left for a moment to go fetch a thermometer, leaving the three teens alone.

"So Mido.... "

"What was that nickname you called Kat earlier? "

Eijiro brought up, trying to see if he'd say 'Kacchan'.

It took the greenette a moment to remember but once he did his whole face turned beet red.
Yep, he was definitely feeling better.

"I-umm..... Suki... "

"Do y-you not like it? "
"It just kinda slipped. "
"I'll stop call-

" Tch, stop mumbling nerd! "

Bakugo scolded the greenette before a tiny smile appeared on his face.

"The name is fine.... Ei was just wondering if you came up with any other nicknames? "

Katsuki wheeled.
He was silently pleading to himself that Izuku was gaining his memories back.

"Uhm I don't think so.... no. "

Midoriya replied, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

'Does be not like the nickname? '
'Should I come up with a better one? '

"Good."
"Don't."

"I quite prefer Suki."

Bakugo professed, he could read midoriya like an open book.
The greenette was over thinking their questions.

"Ahem."

A certain teacher coughed out, gathering all three of the boy's attention.

"Dinner's almost done. "

"How are feeling problem child? "

The tired foster parent asked taking a seat at the edge of midoriya's bed.
Making two certain teenagers tense up.

"Uh fine? "

Izuku answered in a low whisper.
His throat was still kinda sore from coughing so much.