• Help Unfortunately Needed •

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"If you need any help with Kacchan, I know he can be a little hard to handle, I'll be here!" 

With Bakugo back in school, the guests he'd earned with purposes to see him or speak with him weren't too big of surprises. Midoriya being one of the first to approach, too, wasn't too rare of a thought come true.

"Thanks, Midoriya... But I'm sure I got it, he's been... A lot quieter ever since..." His voice grew quieter towards the end of his phrase. He gives a light shrug and draws in a deep breath. "But hey... How are your injuries? How's Uraraka and Iida-? I'm glad the surgery went okay for him."

"They're doing good-! Uraraka is still in the wheelchair, sadly..." He gloomily mumbles. "And Iida too...-- It's been a little hard to help them, so Todoroki-kun has been helping me, he's been really helpful ever since-!"

Kirishima furrows his eyebrows slightly in pity as a thought comes to mind, Damn... Friendzoned to the max...

Time exits their field of thought when Midoriya's chatter brings about a longer conversation. Kirishima's mentality grows healthier upon being let into his classmates' wellbeing statuses and Midoriya was equally as relieved to deliver that everyone would be back on their feet in a short time in the future. They disperse with a quick "goodbye" after Kirishima had received a phone call from Bakugo-- He hadn't let it ring long enough for Kirishima to answer, though it was enough to alert Kirishima.

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Approaching him gave him a few buzzes of fear-- Though nothing compares to how much better he wears the look of distress, standing alone and incapable in a sea of unaware high school students.

"Where the fuck were you?" He says, raising his hands high as if he mocks Kirishima's ability to see. "Why did you leave me for so long like that!?" He continued, and Kirishima bows his head apologetically. 

He was a field away from him, standing by the building's entrance alone and seeming troubled.

"I'm really sorry," he audibly says, pairing his words with translating signs. "I was talking to Midoriya." He shares, taking a few pauses between each letter of Midoriya's name due to a few memory stutters.

"Why the fuck were you talking to Deku?" Bakugo asks, audibly growling. "I don't know why I even have a shitty hair for brains like you be in charge of my safety!"

Bakugou stopped motioning phrases, drowning in his own lake of pain and disappointment. He takes a step back, shaking his head as he turns his head away and crosses his arms, fighting down his urge to pout.
That was by far the meanest thing Bakugou had begun doing ever since he had gone deaf. That way, he couldn't see anything Kirishima motioned or signed towards him. It was like the silent treatment, but worse.

//
I don't like being dependent on others
But I thought that with you, it'd be different
That hurt.
I'm hurting. Can you see?
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Reminder: The book was not deleted, nor is it missing. This book is edited from its original copy (due to a rather confusing way of jumping towards plot peaks, spelling mistakes, and an overall amount of blurry or unsatisfactory [in the writer's eyes] scenes), therefore new scenes and a cleaner plot has been added. Updates are slow, but surely coming. Thank you!

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