A/N: My writing is fr getting so sloppy I promise it'll be fixed by next chapter
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- - - - - A Week Later - - - - -
Bakugo POV:
"The school festival is in two weeks!! what should we do?" Racoon-Eyes asks the class as we gather in the common room, "Dont care. Going hospital." I mumble as I push myself off the couch, almost fainting. When was the last time I ate? Fuck, sleep even? I ignore the dizziness and walk to the door, opening it and walking to the car I bought (Y/N), hopping in the drivers seat and pulling out of the parking lot.
I arrive at the hospital and bee-line towards the room I've spent countless hours in, opening the door and letting myself in. I sit on the chair besides (Y/N)'s bed and grab onto her hand yet again. Recovery girl had come past last week so her broken bones were now healed and her bruises gone. Any scratches were now replaced by small scars. I look in the mirror on the wall across from me and study my appearance.
I had lost a small amount of weight, not enough to be too noticeable but my body was definitely weaker, my hair was even worse than normal, looking like a weird un-kept bedhead which (Y/N) would definitely complain about, I had dark eye bags forming and my cheeks were constantly tear stained. Since when did it get this bad?
My thoughts are cut short when a body obstructs my view, just previously jolted up into a sitting position. My eyes widen as I listen to the girl scream Aizawa's name, looking around the room frantically as her ragged breaths fill the previous silence. She whips her head around before looking down at her stomach, holding it and patting herself down, freaking out when she sees all the wires attached to her. I sit there frozen.
She rips them all off in a singular swift motion before pulling the oxygen mask off of her mouth and nose over her head. I finally move and grab her wrists, "(Y/N) STOP!" I yell as she whips her head in my direction, looking at me for a second. I go to move towards her but she grabs my collar, pushing me back into my chair, her fist still holding onto my shirt as she glares at me.
"Who are you?" She asks, seriously as she looks down at me. "...What?" I whisper as I fumble over my words in shock. I sit nervously as she eyes me up and down, "I have never seen you before in my life." she admits and my stomach drops. What? What the fuck. She doesn't remember me? All those months, gone in a few weeks?
Tears fall from my eyes and I look at the girl, her face now blurred by my hot tears.
Her face immediately turns to one of shock and she releases me, "Wait- I was joking im sorry Suki-" she starts as she gets up and dives into my arms, "I'm sorry" she says as she runs a hand through my hair, I sob into her chest, refusing to let her go. "Oh my god- What happened to your hair?" She asks and I scowl, "Shut up."
She pulls away and eyes me once more, "You look rough, what happened?" she asks as she wipes the tears from my cheeks, "You almost died (Y/N)" I say and the girl rolls her eyes, "Pfft no way. I was only out for a couple hours, maybe a day max" she teases and my gaze hardens. "...What?" She laughs awkwardly as I look at her.
"You were on life support for two weeks. The doctors said they didnt know if you'd wake up at all." I tell her and her face pales, "You're kidding- ...right?" she asks and I shake my head, "We should call the nurses." I state as I press the 'Request' button on the wall before helping her back into bed and falling back on the chair, nauseous. She's quick to pick up my strange behaviour.
"When was the last time you ate or slept?" She asks, worry and anger lacing her words as she glared at me, "Dunno." I shrug and she scowls, the nurse then walks in and (Y/N) is the first to speak, "Can you do a checkup on him and bring him a meal, he isn't okay right now." she says and I roll my eyes, "I can look after myself-" I start before getting interrupted, "Katsuki Bakugo. You're going to have a check up and then you're going to eat a meal RIGHT NOW!" (Y/N) shouts and I scowl, "Why did I even miss you." I mumble.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!"
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I spend the rest of the day running (Y/N) through what she missed as she holds onto me. She has insisted to have at least one body part touching me ever since she woke up, whether it be her thigh, bicep, pinky, hand, anything. "I'm sorry for worrying you" She says as we sit side-by-side, playing chess. "Tch. You should be-", "IM TRYING TO BE SINCERE".
We both stop and look up when the door opens, Aizawa entering. "(Y/N)" He nods before walking over to us and ruffling her hair, "Hey old man" she smiles before she falters, "My ear is still gone, isnt it?" she asks and I nod, "Yeah, its badass" I say in a monotone voice with a shrug. "You were really brave kiddo." Aizawa states and (Y/N)'s eyes widen, "IS ERI OKAY? AND EVERYONE ELSE? WHAT HAPPENED TO THEM?!" she asks, panicked and Aizawa confirms that everyone is Eri as well as our classmates are okay, purposefully leaving out the information about Nighteye.
(Y/N) exhales out of relief and Aizawa leaves to go back to class. We watch the door close before (Y/N) turns to me.
"So... Wanna make out?" she asks purposefully trying to make the interaction awkward.
