Like Bakugou resolved to himself earlier, he would visit the infirmary to talk to you, and see how you were holding up. Better yet, see for himself on how you reacted on what you did for the whole Japan to see. Knowing you, you'd probably freak out. However, he wouldn't blame you. Making the people of your nation acknowledge you're powerful was a good thing, don't get him wrong, but using it against the Symbol of Peace, the number one role model and hero, was not a good reputation to live by.
He knew that you'd need someone to listen over your rants, as a way of your process in calming down. He'd be there to reassure you that after what you've done, he'd affirm that there's no bad blood between the two of you.
At the thought of his childhood instances with you ranting to him, he gave off a small smile at the funny memory. You always did complain about a lot of things-- even the petty ones. However, he always did like you depending on him. It was what made him feel strong-- important. Needed.
But then, his smile faded at the recollection of the recent events.
In those few seconds before you knocked Bakugou out cold, those glowing blue eyes told him that they were dangerous, and they were a power to be reckoned with. But in those glowing crystals, he didn't see you; he saw a nobody. Lifeless, emotionless, inexpressive—everything you are not; everything a person isn't.
He's not a coward. But admittedly, he's afraid that someday, he'd see somebody else in those eyes. And it would never be you.
That's why Katsuki considered that he would visit you in the first place; not just for your reassurance, but for his, as well. That you will never go away, and you'll just be you. Nothing will change.
But everything already has.
Internally sighing to himself, he finally reached his destination-- the clinic. However, he wasn't expecting some company with the same intentions-- or what seemed to be.
She was just staring at the door with a contemplating look in her eyes.
"Oi, Round-face, what the fuck are you doing here?" At the sound of the ash blonde's gruff voice, Uraraka was quick to stop her thinking and face the crimson-eyed male. The brunette blinked multiple times, before eliciting a response.
"O-oh, Bakugou-kun! Um, what a surprise!" It was obvious that the rosy-cheeked girl was still shaken over her encounter with the aggressive blonde-- something that had to do with their match earlier. Although, she was quick to recover, and answered the male's question. "I was just planning on visiting (Y/n)-chan! Just a bit worried, y'know?"
Bakugou paused and looked around, causing for the talkative female to be confused.
"Are you... looking for something?" She finally asked, when Bakugou wouldn't stop scanning his surroundings.
"Where the fuck is Deku? Isn't he usually sticking around you and Two-bit extra or something?" At Bakugou's question, Uraraka pondered for a bit before replying.
"Oh, you mean where Deku-kun and Iida-kun are?" She clarified, thoughtfully. "Well, Iida had family problems, so he had to leave early, but as for Deku-kun, he said he wanted to go home and rest, and avoid causing more problems with his quirk,"
"What? The fuck happened to that shithead's quirk?"
"Didn't you know? Deku-kun created an explosion at our class' crowd seats with his quirk-- oh, that's right! You were unconscious tha--"
"Shut the fuck up! There was no need to bring that up!" Uraraka was quick to keep her mouth from running, in fear of the ash blonde lashing out. The brunette knows better than to remind Bakugou of his time of weakness. After recovering from his fuming, Bakugou looked sideways, before opening his mouth to ask if Uraraka would actually visit you or not, so he can go about with his business. Obviously, the atmosphere became uncomfortable.

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