Satan's Favorite // kiribaku

6

Bakugou walked out of the building, looking for anywhere he could stay.

"Maybe I should just go back to hell." Bakugou spoke to himself. That was, until he saw two familiar girls holding hands across the street. The brown haired girl and the green haired girl that was standing behind her at the time.

"Hey, you girls." Bakugou ran across the street, almost getting hit by a car, and stopping them. They immediately flinched at the sight of the blond haired boy, and let go of each other's hands.

"What do you want?" The brown haired girl spit out.

"I need a place to stay, and you two don't want your little secret getting out to your group, do you?" Bakugou smirked at the two, who then nodded.

"Whatever, just follow us." The girls started walking, with Bakugou following.

"What are your names?" He finally asked once they reached a house.

"I'm Uraraka, and this is Tsuyu. Just call her Tsu." The brown haired girl, Uraraka, answered.

"Alright." Bakugou walked in the house behind them.

"So, why do you need a place to stay? Your boy toy kick you out finally?"

"What do you mean finally?" Bakugou questioned the green haired girl, Tsu, speaking.

"I'll tell you in the morning. It's late, and I don't want you to kill us overnight." Uraraka spoke her mind without actually thinking.

"Tch, whatever. Where do I sleep?"

"The couch, duh." Uraraka said as Tsu threw a blanket at him, and they both walked into a different room.

"Damn, they're mean." Bakugou said, looking at the floor. He tried laying down, but then his stomach made a noise, indicating he was hungry. He couldn't remember which room the girls had gone into, so he tried to navigate the kitchen as best as he could.

By the end of the night, the kitchen was a mess. But Bakugou got the sandwich he wanted. Once he cleaned everything up and ate, he went to sleep.

~ Time Skip ~

Bakugou woke up on the couch he had fallen asleep on. He heard talking, and looked around, spotting the two girls he had spoken to the night before, leaning against a wall in the living room.

"Ay, gays. Get your asses over here." Bakugou demanded, and they sighed, trailing over to him.

"What do you want?" Uraraka said, not making eye contact with him.

"I'm gonna go. Thanks I guess for a place to sleep. But I think you should tell Deku about you guys. I'm sure it would work out." Bakugou started to get up.

"Who the hell is Deku?" Tsu asked.

"Oh the uh. The green haired one." Bakugou said, not remembering his name.

"Midoriya? No chance in hell. He bullies Kirishima because he's gay, what would he do to us?" Uraraka got out of Bakugou's way.

"Just tell him, will ya?" Bakugou walked out of he house, and down a couple of familiar streets from the night before, finally getting to Kirishima's place. He knocked on Kirishima's door, waiting for someone to answer. When nobody answered, he just walked in, expecting to see him on his bed or couch.

"Kirishima?" Bakugou yelled throughout the apartment, but no answer. He saw the bathroom door cracked opened, and decided to check there.

When he opened the door, his eyes widened in shock. There Kirishima was, on the floor of his bathroom. Bakugou ran to him, his eyes tearing up, not knowing what to do.

"Fuck fuck fuck." Bakugou scrambled to a phone, remembering what Kirishima told him to do in case of emergencies.

"If something's wrong, get a phone, and dial 991."

Bakugou quickly pressed the buttons with his shaky hands, and put it up to his ear.

"Hello, 991, what's your emergency?"

"Myboyfriendisonthefloorpleasehelp." Bakugou's words were bunched together.

"Please calm down and speak more slowly."

"HE'S FUCKING DYING." Bakugou yelled into the phone, running out of patience, and being taken over by anger and sadness.

"We've sent an ambulance to your location, please stay calm." Was the last thing the operator said before Bakugou put the phone down, and began to sob. He ran back over to Kirishima, and cradled him in his arms.

"Please be okay." Bakugou said through his sobbing. After about 4 minutes, he heard sirens outside of the building, and brought Kirishima down.

"Please help him." Bakugou said, putting him down on the stretcher. They moved him over to the ambulance, and Bakugou tried to follow.

"Family only sir." One of the medics said.

"I'm the closest thing he has to family." Bakugou said, stepping forward.

"If you're not his family, we can't let you in. Please wait at the hospital."

"Fucking... fine." Bakugou watched as the ambulance drove off, and he fell to the concrete. He punched the ground while tears fell from his eyes. He punched until his fist was bloody and his throat was sore, and then he got up.

More tears fell from his eyes as he walked. He looked up, and he was at the hospital. He walked in, his head down.

"I'm here for Kirishima Eijiro." Bakugou mumbled to the lady at the front desk.

"Third floor, second room on the left." The lady said, typing something into her computer, not even looking up. It wasn't until he started walking away when she said something else.

"You should probably get that bandaged up and checked." She hinted towards his right hand.

"Sure." Bakugou said, walking to the elevator, ignoring her advice. He knew it would be okay. He was the devil, he would just heal. He couldn't die. He laughed at his thoughts.

"Maybe it would be alright if I could." He said to himself, walking out of the elevator and into Kirishima's room.

"Oh hello. Are you here for Kirishima Eijiro?" A doctor said, standing next to Kirishima.

"Yeah, is he okay?" Bakugou looked up.

"He's in a coma. We don't know what caused this, and we don't know when he will wake up. He might never wake up."

Those words echoed in Bakugou's head.

He might never wake up.