The Next Successor

Feelings

Midoriya slowly sat up, his head pounding furiously from the night before. He groaned as he looked around the dirty hotel room that seemed a lot brighter due to his hangover. What happened last night? Midoriya questioned as he looked down to the bed. I don't remember going to bed at all.. actually I don't remember anything after Kaachan left to grab a first aid kit. Midoriya thought to himself as he noticed his two bandaged arms. I guess he found one. Midoriya said to himself with a small smile. Where is Kaachan anyway? He questioned.

The green haired man tried to stand from the bed, but soon fell from the sharp pain pounding in his head. I overdid it completely last night. Midoriya slowly rose from the bed and made his way to the bathroom. He looked too his reflection and let out a silent groan. He looked like he got smashed by twenty different training bots at UA. His hair was a mess, his face was red from crying so much and his clothes were covered in blood. He sighed as he slowly stripped his clothes and bandages off his body before stepping into the shower.

"I feel like I'm forgetting something." Midoriya mumbled to himself as he let the warm water hit his face and run down his body. He closed his eyes as he tried to replay his memories from the night before. He struggled to remember anything after he started drinking the rest of the whiskey bottle. He sighed as he began massaging soap into his temples. He turned his head towards the bathroom door as he heard the key card for the room click. He quickly finished up his shower before turning the water off.

"Kaachan?" Midoriya yelled through the closed bathroom door as he stepped out of the shower, grabbing the closest towel on the rack.

"Hurry up idiot!" Bakugo spat through the door. "I got breakfast." Upon hearing something about food, Midoriya moved as fast as he could, with a pounding headache, to dry off and get dressed again. He decided on just throwing on a pair of shorts and calling it a day. He opened the bathroom door as he was attempting to towel dry his hair. With it being curly and long, it was much more of a pain to dry now. When he stepped into the main part of the room, Bakugo couldn't help but stare at him. His perfect green hair was in the process of being dried, showing off his muscles as he moved his arms. The blondes eyes wandered down to his muscular chest that happened to have a few more scars than the last time he saw it.

"Everything okay?" Midoriya questioned with a flirtatious smirk when he noticed Bakugo was staring. The blondes cheeks grew a bright shade of red as he quickly turned his head away from the green haired man. When Midoriya saw Bakugo's face turn red, his lips began to tingle. Midoriya slowly brought his hand up to his lips while mentally scolding himself for not being able to remember what happened last night.

"What did you get for breakfast?" Midoriya questioned as he walked towards the blonde.

"Just an egg sandwich." Bakugo replied awkwardly as he dug through the small brown paper bag. "And something for your head." Bakugo replied as he pulled out a neatly wrapped sandwhich, a small pill bottle and a water.

"Thanks Kaachan." Midoriya said quietly as he reached for the items. "I guess it was a rough night." Midoriya said with a sigh as he took a seat on the edge of the bed.

"How much of it do you even remember?" Bakugo scoffed. On the inside, he was desperately hoping the green haired man would remember what had happened last night.

"That last thing I really remember is you going to leave to get a first aid kit." Midoriya replied as he popped a few pills into his mouth, downing his water instantly.

"That's it?" Bakugo asked as his heart began to crumble in his chest. 

"Yeah." Midoriya replied simply with a shrug. "Is there something else I should be remembering?" Midoriya questioned as he began eating his sandwich.