Candor || bakugou katsuki

CANDOR || crown

You trace the bandages on your hand, the blood only showing a little bit. You were patched up temporarily by the school nurse and you currently sat patiently in a chair as you waited to be tended to.

After the Pros showed up, they easily pushed the villains away and saved the day. They took you, Midoriya, and All Might to see Recovery Girl while Aizawa was taken to the local hospital. His injuries were in such bad condition that the nurse's kisses could barely help.

There was a curtain covering where All Might was, which spiked your interest. You wanted to see passed so badly, but you knew it would invade his privacy.

You tilted your head to your best friend and smile softly, brushing your uninjured hand across his forehead. "(Nickname)?"

Nodding, you give him a short pat on his head. He sighs tiredly. "At least you're okay."

"Of course I am, dork. You should be more worried about yourself."

You look out the window to your left with a heavy heart, admiring the sunset sky. You couldn't help but wonder where your parents were or if they got home okay. Around this time, you would be getting home and start up dinner.

"Abe-san?"

You turn to see Recovery Girl peak from the curtain in her chair. "You can call me (Y/n)," you tell her.

She motions you to her with her hand. "I'll fix you right up. Come sit here."

You sit in front of the nurse and stare at the curtain covering All Might as she kisses your injuries.

"You have to be more careful, (Y/n). You got lucky that the sword wound wasn't deep."

"Sorry. I couldn't think of anything else to block it."

"I thought your costume had shields built in it."

You sigh. "I didn't think of it fast enough."

After you were fixed up, you were asked to step outside for a few minutes. You were a little confused by this but you obliged.

Now you sat outside with your knees to your chest, examining your wrist and ankle that were healed. It seemed legit. There was no swelling anymore and the pain was all gone. The only thing you felt was tiredness.

"What're you doing sitting out here?"

You blink, blankly staring at the face that appeared near your feet. Your heart dropped and a shiver went up your back. "What the fuck," you said shakily.

。。。

During the time you were outside, you chatted with the strange face in the floor. You learned he was currently a third year named Togata Mirio. The discussion held up surprisingly well despite the fact you were scared out of your wits. The conversation mostly consisted of what happened at USJ.

When you opened the door, you were met with a man in a brownish coat. You came to the conclusion he was some kind of detective. You move to the side as he walks out the room.

You narrow your eyes in annoyance. You hadn't even noticed him enter the room earlier.

As you stayed at the end of Midoriya's bed, you play with his fingers on his uninjured hand. There weren't many beds in the nurse's office and it didn't seem to bother Midoriya that you laid by his side.

Your eyes trail up his arm and to his face. The stressed look on his face pulled your heart. He stared at the ceiling. The last thing you wanted was him feeling that way. So with your fingertips on his, you take a deep breath and slowly the energy from his stress mingle with yours.

"(Nickname)?"

His expression was more relaxed than how it was before.

"You should rest," you say quietly. It looked like he wanted to say something, but his eyes were slowly closing on him.

{End Of Season One}

(Btw, sorry if this chapter was bad and short（'-'）)