"Love was so fucking cringey until I met you."
You and your delinquent brother had been "troubled" kids, since the very beginning of it all.
Before things got bad; and, before things got good.
Constantly wreaking havoc just for the fun of it, lea...
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Almost four weeks had passed.
It wasn't much of a surprise that you had been in a coma since the last day of consciousness. Since the doom-day that effected the entire country just from a misconduct accident at the hands of your powerful quirk.
But what was a surprise, was that Shouta Aizawa had also been unresponsive since then.
He had been in contact with you at the same time that the huge bolt of lighting struck you.
That led the electricity to pass through you and onto him. If it wasn't for his quirk disengaging your quick a moment before it struck you, the aftermath would have been much worse.
When you finally woke up, your body moved for the first time in such a long time, that it was like you had to get used to it all again from the start.
The room was bright, but nowhere near as bright as the dreams you had been having.
There was the familiar stench of every hospital ever, but you were used to it by now.
What you weren't used to, was Bakugou not being there. You rolled over looking around the room, and saw that you were completely alone.
Immediately, your eyes welled with tears. You didn't like this, it was worse then being in a jail cell. But it was just so unheard of, that Bakugou wasn't by your side to greet you awake this time.
Why isn't he here? What happened?
Did he give up on me?
He's all I have left, he can't have left me too.
Now, as you're awake again, you are pleased to find that you're not in too much pain. Your injuries seemed to have healed, or whatever variation of them you had obtained.
Your hotel room was comfortable, your bed was warm and you felt relaxed. Sad, but relaxed. Your mouth feels incredibly dry, and you spot a glass of water on the bedside table next to your bed. Knowing that you have the strength to reach it, you outstretched your arm to reach the glass.
While your body hung off the bed, you looked down.
On the floor—hugging a pillow and sleeping peacefully—was Katsuki Bakugou.
Your expression dropped.
Never mind. He's here.
He always is.
You felt a grievous weight lift off your shoulders at the sight of him. It was like something about him being here that made everything seem so much better.
Looking closer, you noticed that he actually looks incredibly peaceful while asleep. He's not awake to scream in your face, nor cuss everyone else out.
He's so cute.
But being your rebellious, aggravating girl you are, you decide to do something to change it.
