The Cure to Katsuki

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<< Hello lovely person reading this.  This is the rewritten version of CHAPTER 1!!! If you're new than good for ya, I hope you enjoy this better content. If you aren't than, are you happy getting this trash fixed? Well guess what it isn't! I'm still doing 3rd person POV but I'll try to make it sound like Bakuhoe when the time comes! >>

~ E n j o y ~
Bakgou woke up in an unfamiliar dorm room. It was hard to recognize who's it was since his vision was still blurry from just waking up. He put two fingers to his forehead, a throbbing headache pounding at it. He looked around before seeing a tiny tuft of white and red hair. It couldn't be, wouldn't be...

(Warning I'm going to do two spaces or whatever because I'm writing this on my phone.)

"ICY-HOT?" Bakugou shouted, his face getting hot after he realized what might've happened. The other boy quickly sat up and groaned, finally feeling the effects of his hangover.

"Would you, I don't know, Shut up?!" Todoroki angrily said, the shouting only made the pain worse for the both of them.

"What did you say?!" Bakgou was starting to act on his instincts despite the headache. He was already about to murder someone, why aggravate him more?

"I said shut up, or get out!" Todoroki coldly said, although just a smidge upset to see him go, wanting to talk just a bit more. He watched as the boy snatched his stuff and rushed out. Seeing the slight look of embarrassment on his face.

Bakgou booked it to his dorm. He settled in quickly and grabbed everything he needed for a shower, wondering what the fuck could've happened as he did. After showering he sat in his room, completely confused, he had a good idea of what happened just not the full story. Which made him want to scream. It was better to know everything than half of it and be confused as hell right? What was the point of if all?

Todoroki was just as upset as he was getting dressed from the aftermath of his shower. Bakgou had left so abruptly and without a goodbye that it left him a little sad. He only vaguely remembered the events of the night before but the feeling was still prominent and getting disgustingly stronger. What the hell was going to happen between them? He just hoped it wasn't awkward.

"Hey Bakugou! Where ya going?" Uraraka smiled and waved from the couch.

"Just on a run, don't worry bout' it." Bakgou smiled slightly and walked out the door, waving his hands. He and Uraraka had gotten on good terms after the festival. (Important for the next few rewritten chapters and changes) He closed the door and sighed heavily, everything felt weird. His headache was still pounding too, but running always made him feel a little better so he didn't mind.

It had been two hours since he went on his run and his headache was somehow better than before. Although the bitter taste of alcohol was still in his mouth. He opened the dorm doors and smelt an immediate burning.

"ICY-HOT BE CAREFUL!" Bakgou yelled as he ran over to the boy who had a finger lit on fire from his quirk. The fire had started to rise and it could start triggering the alarms. Bakgou quickly got it to calm down before turning back to the clueless male before him.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT ABOUT?" Bakgou's hands started sparkling from the pure rage in his voice.

"I just wanted cold soba, what's the big deal?" Todoroki looked utterly confused, like he hadn't almost set the kitchen on fire.

"YOU DUMBASS! JUST LET ME MAKE IT FOR YOU!" He angrily snatched the pot off of the stove and poured everything out, starting all over again.

"Thank you, Bakugou." Todoroki smiled just a bit, an angelic sight that not many saw.

"It's nothing you idiot!" Bakugou turned and shouted. However that smile made his heart ping.

Just a little bit.

( 679 words for this rewrite 897 for the original, how does that even work? Anyways hope you liked it I'll work on the others right away!)