Worthy | Shinsou x Bakugo 18+ |

Chapter 8

"Get off of me!" Katsuki growls, trying his best to shove Mina off of him as she nuzzled her cheek into his. "Racoon eyes I swear to god!"

"You're a touch starved gremlin so take it, Yeah?" Mina coos, kissing Katsuki's forehead and smoothing back his ash blonde locks. Katsuki was released from the hosital being as though he refused to stay there any longer. If he was suppose to be bed written, he would prefer it be in the confines of his own home rather than beeping machines and boring white walls. Denki was on a crutch, refusing to use the other one but compromised with a pleading Sero to at least make it work. Katsuki however, refused to use any of the things that made mobility easier, hobbling around on his cast just because nobody could force him not to. Kirishima would get an explosion to the face, and Midoirya almost got kicked with the casted foot, but it only made Katsuki fall backwards into Kirishima and Todoroki. Kirishima caught him, ( of course he would.) But Todoroki of course found humor in Katsuki being so clumsy, which only got him yelled at and a punch thrown at him that obviously didn't land. If Katsuki was a menace in his health, he was a fucking catastophe when he was injured.

"Katsuki just enjoy affection." Denki hums from the couch, curled into his boyfriend's arms. His head lovingly on Sero's chest, Sero's arms around the electric blonde's torso. Katsuki rolled his eyes. Denki loved being spoiled and enjoyed their time off to heal. Katsuki however was antsy, he hated being in bed, he hated waiting on shitty food from shitty Kirishima or the whatever the fuck Midoriya called himself putting together. The only reasonable food he actually considered eating was from Sero, because he knew what seasonings and spice were.

"I don't want her fucking affection." Katsuki growls, finally managing to push Mina away from him with his good arm before hobbling towards the kitchen. Mina stepped in his way, making him glare at her through his lashes.

"Hey hey hey, where do you think you're going?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips, making Katsuki frown at her. She clicked her tongue, the glint in her eyes playful. "Katsuki I KNOW you're not gonna come in here and try and cook something with your arm in a sling." She shook her head, poking his unbandaged part of his chest with a glittery index fingernail. "Go and sit down, Hitoshi said he's bringing take out." She pushed Katsuki back out of the kitchen gently. His back crashing into Kirishima, who carefully helped the blonde hobble into the living area to a seat.

"I don't want any shitty takeout!" He huffs, rolling his eyes as he smacks Kirishima's hand away from him as he sits down in the recliner.

"Katsuki chill out." Denki sighs, shifting to get even more comfortable on the chest of his boyfriend, who lazily threaded fingers through his hair while scrolling through their device.

Katsuki gave him the finger with his good arm as he sat down. He for sure knew that he was going to pout, and made sure to do just that. Lazily scrolling through his phone and ignoring everything else. The knocking on the door made Katsuki's ears twitch as his eyes fluttered upwards towards the door, seeing Kirishima bop towards the door and answer it. He took a few bags in his hand, leaning down to hug someone before stepping aside and letting the visitors enter. Suna stepped in, glancing around the room before her eyes land on Katsuki and she let out a breath that she'd been holding for what looked like ages. She rounded the couch quickly as if she wasn't in a room full of pro heros and completely dropped to her knees in front of Katsuki, wrapping her arms around his waist to hug him and purring softly. Katsuki couldn't register what the fuck was going on because he still couldn't get over the fact that Suna was here in his home, around his friends.

"You're okay." She breathed out. Suna had heard about Katsuki's injuries when she walked into her angency before her patrol and a few of the other heros were talking about it. They assumed that the media hadn't released the sastus of the two heros that were seriously injured during the attack while awaiting the arrival for backup. They assumed they were dead. She called Katsuki's parents to get the real story, thanking the universe that Katsuki was alive, but she'd never gotten around to seeing him, with being an search and rescue hero, and part timing at her parent's bookstore. "Jesus, Katsuki."