But What If I Was Better? | Mob Joins UA

13 | Losers Can't Lie

Just in case you missed it, I added a couple scenes to the end of the last chapter.. so you might want to go and check that out.
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     The hospital door swung open, crashing into the wall. "Yo, Bakugo! Want something to eat?!" Yuji casually strode in, two brown boxes in hand.

     Bakugo didn't say anything. He just sat there growling like a little pomeranian as the other neared. Now with new sheets and blankets, the teen felt cleaner than he had in more than a week! This helped to ease at least some of his previous agitation. But still..

     Yuji stared out the window as he passed him, frowning a little at the blanket of gray clouds that still hung over the campus. "Sure hope it doesn't rain. I wanted to go on a walk today."

     "Just hand me the box already." Bakugo's stomach growled. All this food avoidance was really getting to him.

     "Uhhh, how are you going to eat it? It's sushi, by the way." Itadori set his own box on the couch and carefully opened Bakugo's. He grabbed the chopsticks inside and tore the two apart. "I heard it's really good~" holding out a piece in front of the blond.

     "You are not feeding me!!" Bakugo leaned back.

     "How are you supposed to eat it, then? Like an animal?? You just got all cleaned up!"

     "Grrbeghrbrrgrrrbrmrhrr..."

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     A movie played loudly on Bakugo's wall. Alien robots beating up other alien robots. All the entertainment he needed! Bakugo sat up in bed, watching with anticipation as the battle ramped up in intensity. "Come onnn, Optimus Prime!.. Pinky!" On command, a sushi magically appeared beside his bed. Bakugo leaned to the side and bit the food off the chopsticks quickly, eyes never leaving the screen. The chopsticks dropped again, placed in the blond teen's box. Sitting on the floor with his back against the side of spiky hair's bed, Yuji ate from his own box with his own chopsticks, watching the movie as well. "NO!!" Bakugo was a very passionate viewer as long as he chose the movie. The pink haired boy stifled a laugh every other time the blond shouted at the screen. "Pinky!" Again, Yuji hurried to pick up another sushi and raise it high over his head. This was a little silly, but at least the patient was eating now!

     Before long, Bakugo had eaten everything from his own box and now demanded more. His caretaker wasn't all that hungry, so he gave in and handed the rest of his food to the loud blond as well. After the food was all gone, it was just plain-old movie time.

     "Hey, uhhh, Bakugo! Want to go on a walk after the movie's over?"

     Bakugo's head twisted, staring out at the gray sky. He stared intensely for a little before laying back. "..I guess so." He was feeling really cooped up in here anyways.

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     "You're not putting a wig on me!!" Bakugo's foot shoved Yuji's face away. In Yuji's hands was a cheap, short curly gray haired wig, the younger presently stretching his arms out to slip it on the other's head even with the foot in his face.

     "Oh quit being such a fun killer!! You're the one who said you didn't want anyone to recognize you! I used some of my own personal budget on this thing! Come onnnn!"

     "That's only because you won't let me walk normally!"

     "It's not my fault the doctors want you to stay off your feet! Now just work with me here!!"