Chapter Seventeen. Bakugo's POV

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"Alright, fuck off Pink cheeks" I pushed Round face out of Deku's room and slammed the door after her, flinching, I turned around, expecting to see Deku sitting up.

Thank All Might he wasn't.

I got a wet cloth and put it on Deku's forehead, and left to my room to get some sleep.

A few hours later I woke up to a knock on my door.

Groaning I opened it, too tired to be mad that someone woke me up.

Deku was standing in front of me wrapped in a blanket, shivering.

I pulled him into my room and into my bed, and we both fell asleep.


I was half asleep when I felt Deku shift beside me.

I forced my eyes open to see him shivering in his sleep muttering.

I quickly sat up and felt his forehead, which was drenched in sweat.

I snatched my hand back and ran to my bathroom to get a thermometer.

I took his temperature and immediately called Recovery Girl.

"Bakugo it's 3am, why did you wake me up?"

"Its Deku, he's burning up and his temperature has gone up a bit more."

"Okay, wet a cloth and put it on his forehead, I'll be there soon."

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