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--------BEING SICK STINKS seriously. it's fun when you're like okay sick, sick just to avoid school, but being seriously sick stinks.
you can't stand up, your body hurts and even moving your eyes is a terrible pain.
at first, y/n was sick like a little bit of head ache and sneezing, but hell she didn't knew what was about to come over her.
luckily, she wasn't the only one who was sick, the great bakugo katsuki was sick as well.
"no,"mr.aizawa said behind his mask as y/n pounded. "you can't leave your room l/n, else everyone is gonna get sick and you can't imagine what's going to come over you if all these students get sick because of you,"he threatened as y/n looked at him. "fine,"she blurt out.
"yaoyorozu is gonna bring your food over,"her teacher explained as she nodded. "thanks,"y/n said, as she started to close the door. "and no sneak outs to meet with bakugo!"aizawa said as y/n abruptly opened the door.
"you knew!how?"she asked him. "you're my students of course I know,"he said as y/n looked at him. "denki told you, didn't he,"she said as aizawa nodded. "yeah."
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laying on her bed, the sheets covering her body, while her foot was outside so it wouldn't be too hot, y/n watched the little figures moving on the screen. currently she was watching avatar the last air bender, again. this show is pure gold.
feeling her phone buss under her, y/n took it out as she looked at the screen, to read the name of the all known katsuki who wants to face time her.
accepting the call, y/n was faced with bakugo, laying in his bed with his hoodie over his head, his nose red as well as his eyes.
"you look terrible,"she laughed as he rolled his eyes. "you don't look really well either,"he said. "thanks,"she thanked him. noticing the changing light behind her, bakugo figured that she was watching something. "what are you watching,"he asked curiously.
"avatar,"she responded. "movie or show?"he asked further. "show, obviously,"she said. "you haven't cried yet, so I guess you're either over the tales and Appa episode or you're before them,"he said as she nodded. "yeah I haven't watched it yet, so if you wanna join watching, then open your laptop,"she suggested as he opened his laptop.
"episode?"he asked. "season two episode ten,"she said as he clicked the episode.
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"mentally and physically, I can not deal with those episodes, like why are they making two sad episodes in a row?"y/n cried out, whipping away the tears on her face, which made him laugh. if I tell you, appa,momos and uncle irohs pain, is my pain.
"hey, who's bringing your food over?"bakugo asked. "momo,"she said, as she moved the camera towards a tray of tea cups. "I'm well served,"she said. "how about you?"she asked him. "previously it was tenya, but he refused because, and I quote 'I'm deeply sorry but I can not bring him the food nor my notes. I don't want to get sick' then he just ran away, by using his quirk."bakugo explained as she laughed at him.
"please don't tell me you're stuck with mineta,"y/n said as he shook his head. "he'd probably spit in my food,"he said as y/n chuckled. "I'm stuck with icy hot though,"bakugo said. "well he can't cook, but his notes are pretty good,"y/n said. "yeah."
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her voice was like a cigarettes after sex song to him, relaxing, comforting and beautiful. listing to her was one of his favorite things, he could hear her ranting about school, her family and friends or even about her show and anime theories which she was doing now, for hours.
he felt his eyes falling down, like the nights they had spend together, him falling asleep in the warmth of her arms, yet still following what she was saying.
his eyes felt shut.
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well, we all know he fell asleep.
"did he really just call me to fall asleep?"y/n asked her self, as she watched his sleeping figure which is obviously incredibly handsome. "that's one way to put it,"he said,his eyes still closed, his voice was deep yet soft. "how should I put it otherwise?"y/n asked him.
"I feel comfortable with you,"he said as he opened his eyes. "now let's pretend I didn't catch you admiring me, and talk,I wanna hear more"he added. "Aren't you tired?,"she asked him. "yeah, but I'll still listen to you, just with my eyes close,"he said as he closed his eyes again. "just don't hang up."
a warmth spread around her heart as a smile grew on her lips. "okay."
