Text Back (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

An Annoyance in the Force

"Hello?" You called out as you entered the seemingly empty room. Sekijirou had sent you down to medical for some bandages to patch up the poor kid who had to spar with Ibara and her vines. But when you got there Recovery Girl was nowhere to be seen.

"Hellooo..." You stepped in to further investigate. Maybe you could just search around and leave with the bandages.

However, your plans were frightened off when you noticed a kid in one of the medical beds, the curtains barely hiding his figure. "Oh my god, you scared me," You gasped, hand over your heart.

"Oh, a-ah, sorry about that," the boy replied, eyes unable to meet your own. He had been watching you since you came in the room. The green haired male knew it wasn't polite, but the sharp breath that had escaped him when he saw your face caused him to freeze. Girls in general always tended to clam him up, but this time was different. Your features were what caught him off guard first. He wouldn't be remiss in believing that you were by far the prettiest girl he's ever encountered.

You, however, were none the wiser to his thoughts because instead you quirked an eyebrow at him. "You wouldn't happen to know where Recovery Girl is, do you?"

He seemed to almost be picking his jaw off the floor to be able to respond. "Oh she left with another teacher. She said she'd be back though." The male then frowned. "Then again she said that a while ago."

You gave a sideways smile before the boy's beaten hand came to your attention. "Whoa, you really did a number on yourself." Your analysis was light to say the least. His hand was swollen blue and purple.

"Huh? O-oh, this?" He raised the injury with a half smile. "I'm used to it."

"Jeez, does it happen that often?" You questioned in surprise and walked over to the bed. "How did you even get that?"

"I-it's just my quirk," He laughed nervously. His face was started to grow flush red as you came closer. "It happens when I over do it."

"How come Recovery Girl hasn't healed you?"

"Well, this happens a lot to me so it's better if Recovery Girl saves her energy and I heal on my own."

"That must still be a pain in the ass though..." You carefully sat on the bed and gestured towards him. "Mind if I take a look at it?" 

"U-uhm, sure," He stammered out, shakily giving you his arm. He prayed he wouldn't make a fool of himself.

"I don't go showing this off to everybody so just keep it to yourself," You warned before starting. He looked a little more alarmed than before but nodded.

"Okay..." You sighed and cupped both your hands around his. You closed your eyes and focused on the rough fingers between yours. It took a lot of concentration but you finally felt a steady flow of energy crawl down your arms and into the boy's palm. The sensation was thrilling against your flesh, however it still ached and left you exhausted whenever you tried this. 

The green haired boy watched your brows knit together in focus as a light burned bright purple in your veins and seeped into his skin. His ghastly swollen fingertips miraculously lost its pigment and returned to a natural healthy glow.

You let out the breath you had been holding and released his hand. Feeling lightheaded, you put your own on the bed to steady yourself. "How you feeling?" You asked tiredly.

"Wow, that's incredible! Usually when Recovery Girl heals me I'm fatigued but I feel fine. My hand feels amazing...like it's never been broken or even scathed....like brand new..." the male rambled in awe. "Why don't you want anyone to know about your quirk?"