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tw !: abandonment, mentions of abuse & child abuse.

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Bakugou clenched the bathroom basin in front of him as he stared at his foggy reflection, his flustered expression on his face as he zoned out. He felt embarrassed about how much he was thinking about how pretty Kazumi looked that day.

How dare a girl with a shitty personality like her be so gorgeous?

He was dragged out his stupor as loud thunder followed the flash of lightning outside his window, as if cursing at the boy for thinking such a thing.

He sighed, who was he kidding? He was definitely the one with the shitty personality. He just didn't have the courage to admit that he felt guilty around her all the time because of how he'd treated her and Midoriya in the past.

Not to mention how he felt extra terrible since he blamed himself for Kazumi's departure from their middle school.

He adjusted the shorts on his waist, toned arms raising as he dried his hair with his towel. Leaving the bathroom, he reached for his luggage to put away some of his clothes until he heard a knock come from his hotel door.

"Who is it?" He growled in annoyance, grabbing a shirt from a pile of clothes.

The knocks only became more frantic and he rolled his eyes before throwing his shirt over his head.

He opened the door, pulling down his shirt only to freeze.

Kazumi stood at his doorway, a hand over her ear as she trembled. She had an oversized shirt and track pants on, the buns in her hair earlier were taken out and left her hair wavy. Her face was noticeably pale, eyes shut as she lowered her hand from the door.

"Crybaby, why are you bothering me at this time –"

"Can I sleep in your room?" She interrupted in a meek voice.

His eyes widened, "no?! What the fuck, you have your own room."

"Please–"

She paused as more thunder erupted from outside, the female before him raising her other hand to her ear.

Bakugou felt his heart grow heavy. He was suddenly reminded of the old days when Kazumi would cling to him all day during class if the weather was awful like this, her fingers tangled in his uniform shirt as headphones muffed her ears.

"Katsuki, please... Can I stay with you?" Kazumi whispered, her eyes watery as she looked up at him.

Bakugou stared at her for a moment before silently opening his door wider, moving out the way so she could come in.

She sighed in relief, rushing into his room with her blanket trailing behind her.

He shut the door, watching as she easily got comfortable on his bed. She had put her heavy duvet over her head, completely enveloped by the blanket in hopes that it would muffle the noise.

"Can't you mute your ears now?" Bakugou questioned, sitting on the armchair across from his bed.

"I can... but I never sleep with my hearing completely muted." Kazumi responded quietly, her tired eyes gazing at him.