8. Cafeteria Incident

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TW: Blood

When Y/n entered class later than usual, Bakugo was the first to notice the bandages around their wrists. They weren't there yesterday, so something must have happened.

That's where I saw the scar...

Bakugo had many questions, but he knew now was not the right time to bring them up. He would have to get to Y/n before they entered their cave-like room if he wanted a chance at getting answers. However, other students didn't think twice about the bandages. Denki asked a few questions, but gave up when the only answer he got was "over-training."

Y/n is pretty convincing, Bakugo admitted to himself, but he knew them too well to accept that as the explaination. Especially since the clothe used had a few pink splotches in suspicious places.

Bakugo watched Y/n as they sat down. His heart fluttered a bit when they smiled at him. Bakugo's only weakness was this person who copied his quirk. He was falling asleep when he heard the bell.

.................................................

Bakugo sat down at his normal table and his friends followed close behind. He wouldn't admit it, but he really did care about his squad. Kirishima started a conversation about training after school. Bakugo was mildly interested, he listened but didn't say much at all. Suddenly Kirishima stopped talking and his face fell.

"Why the long face, Shitty Hair?!"

"Bakubro..."

Bakugo looked in the direction his friend was staring. What he saw was terrifying- Y/n bleeding all over a table. He jumped up from his seat and rushed over to them, fueled by adrenaline and fear. When he reached them, it was almost to late. Y/n's pulse was slowing because of the blood loss.  Bakugo struggled to find the source, but then he saw a bloody bandage.

What the hell happened to them?! I- I can't lose them...

"DON'T JUST WATCH, CALL AN AMBULANCE OR SOMETHING!" Bakugo yelled. He tried to mask his fear by yelling, but the salty tears streaming from his eyes betrayed them.

Damn it, Y/n. Don't leave us. Don't leave me...

As the minutes ticked by and medical help still hadn't arrived, Bakugo's worry grew. He did everything he could. He ripped some of his shirt off the wrap up the wound, did CPR, lifted the wound up away from their heart, but it didn't help. Just as he was about to give up hope, Bakugo heard sirens.

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