💥🦅★Heavy Weight

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Warning this chapter may contain inappropriate language and mature content.

CW - panic attack, overwhelmed Bakugou, overly stressed Bakugou

Info - this one shot does contain age regression, this is a sfw coping mechanism which my account and books is a safe place for. Don't like it then move on, don't bother leaving hate because it will just be deleted.

Ship - HawksBaku

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Bakugou's pov

"So, me and you.. my dorm.. my new Nintendo game?" Kaminari says as he takes a plate with his yellow tapped fork on, off the side and to the table.

Kirishima follows behind, doing the same just with a red rapped fork. I put tape on everyone's cutlery so it's easier to identify who's dinner is who's.

Mainly for allergy reasons like Todoroki can't anything with dairy in. It has to he a dairy supplement like nut milk and dairy free cheese.

Jirou has a gluten intolerance. I can't give her certain things for dinner so I replace them with other items that others may not get.

May of my classmates don't like too many different vegetables or seafoods. Only the basics. Let's not forget Mineta's nut allergy that will literally kill him at the tiniest bit.

Kaminari has to have his food mild because any hint of spice makes him feel like his throat is closing up. It's important to get each meal exactly right. One fuck up could result in a classmate in medical for the night, or hospital.

It's a shit tone to remember, I have a list of each classmate's favourite meal, snack, desert and drink. That makes it easier, having it written down.

"Hey, thanks Bakugou.." Iida says softly, eyes shinny with tears as he sees the meal I made for him.

"Whatever.." I mutter with a grunt, picking at my spicy plate of chicken and salad.

Iida has been very stressed with helping to organise a trip out for the class with Aizawa and I thought it would be nice to make him his favourite dinner.

"It.. won't be as good as your mum's cooking.. sorry" I say softly and Iida smiles.

"I love your cooking just as much as I love my mum's, no need to apologize" Iida says softly and I sigh tiredly, having one final mouthful of my salad.

I only clear a quarter of the food before putting it in the fridge for lunch tomorrow. I decide that an early, early night is what's best for me right now.

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"Bakubro, you've got this right.. the challenge?" Kirishima says with a smile.

"Sure idiots.." I mumble, looking out at the empty field with hidden explosives littered about.

"It's literally you're quirk, you've got this!" Momo exclaims and I sigh.

"We chose Bakugou sir, he's going to do this challenge" Deku says happily and I gulp.

By the time I'm done, my hands are burning from the exertion of my quirk. My lungs burn from smoke inhalation and I've got burns up my arms from the landmine explosions.

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