Unmade [Bakugo X Female Reader]

Preparations

For the umpteenth time during the trip Bakugo lifted the hood of the winter coat that was rested snug against your body and moved hair away from your temple to check your temperature. You were out in a cold sweat and Toga had just gotten stabilized enough so that she wouldn't pass in the boat. A loud silence loomed over the vessel joined by the stress of whatever was going to happen next

The water was choppy and the sky was dark not to mention the constant snowfall, "C'mon" Midoriya pulled his arm to shake him out of his thousand yard stare. "You need to eat. Rest too"

Red eyes glared at the verdant green ones, "How much longer?" Bakugo asked as Izuku shoved a water bottle and some quick snack bars into his hands. "Last I heard from Denki about an hour if the waters don't get worse"

"He's trying to create an emergency s.o.s though.." Midoriya looked briefly at where the makeshift emergency procedures took place, "It's not safe to be even half unconscious in this cold"

Katsuki nodded with an agreeing hum, "tell me about it"

Exactly as Denki predicted the boat finally reached familiar waters. A rescue cruise picked the group up and a small helicopter took off from the ship, successfully delivering the team to where Sosuke was

He was too busy with preparations to properly receive them, the skyscraper multi floor building that was housing the brunt of the operation also was packed with refugees of every age group. Toga got whisked away, a reluctant Touya tailed the emergency responder who started arguing with him

"Uhm.. mister Dynamight..?"

Katsuki raised his right brow, hands instinctively holding you even closer to his chest. He wasn't about to let you go and then get shouted out for making sure you were okay

The responder extended his hands as if to tell him to hand you over, but that wasn't happening. A head doctor approached the two, "You're a pro-hero, let the medical professionals do their jobs"

"Not gonna happen if I don't know what you're going to do"

Taking a deep breath the head doctor motioned at the responder to fetch him something. An empty file and paper, he asked for your basic information the tedious old timer even asked about your social status and your relationship with Katsuki

He answered matter of factly and brunt, "She's my wife. If even a single fucking strand on her hair is off I'll kill you both"

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The excruciating harsh pain that you had grown accustomed to floated away and with it's disappearance your consciousness slowly returned.

Katsuki almost wanted to jump out of his seat but was resorted to give Eri a quick thanks the small words accompanied by a smile and a lift of stress

Rustling in different smelling sheets after a big stretch and some kicks your eyes fluttered open. First you noted the shitty lighting that would flicker every six seconds, then you heard the sound of so many people from all ages bunched up, and then you noticed Katsuki and Eri in your face

Scarlet eyes curious as to the whereabouts of your state. "Feeling better, miss Y/n?" The snowhaired girl politely asked, you nodded in response closing and opening your fist. "Way better. Thank you"

Your hand was bandaged up but you knew after Eri's quirk those could come off, ".. I'm a bit lost.. what happened? How's Himiko?"

"I helped her out just before I got here, she's recovering" Eri answered,"I'll fill you in." Katsuki gripped Eri's shoulder, "I owe you one,brat"

With a smirk learned from none other than Bakugo with some tutelage from Shinsou she proudly placed her hands on her hip, "Well,well,well. When all of this blows over and I'm in need of an agency...." She drawled wiggling her brows at Katsuki, the sibling dynamic still very much alive