Why me?

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"Hello again my dearest katsuki~"
I looked straight into kirishimas eyes. They had the same haze as earlier in the day. The class stood in utter silence as my eyes darted towards the open window. We were on the first floor so getting out wouldn't be hard.

Just as I returned my gaze to Kirishima, he ran toward me tackling me to the ground. I let out a slight grunt at the impact .
"I missed you Kat" He said, his voice sweet with a sinister undertone.
"O.ok?" I said, trying not to come of as harsh and trigger the younger boy. Aizawa entered the room. He starred at me and Kirishima on the floor for a few seconds before exiting.
"Please don't leave me again~" he said, leaning into me and nuzzling his head onto my chest. I just sat there, dumbfounded. The class was now either ignoring the scene or watching it play out from their seats.

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I loved my beautiful katsuki with all of my heart. Nothing else matters. No one else matters. And I was so close to him, cuddled up in his chest. My thoughts ran wild as I smelt his sweet, caramel scent. I just wanted to kiss him up and down. I wanted him to wrap his arms around me and pull me close to him and-
"K.kiri? You ok.?" His voice~. He spoke to me so sweetly. I couldn't help but smile.
I was about to answer when I began to feel dizzy.
"I feel...dizzy..." was the last thing I said before I was engulfed by darkness.

{Kirishimas PoV}
I woke up in my dorm room. Confused as to how I got there. I remembered seeing the class walk into the room and then I blacked out. The last person I saw was...Bakugou.
Then it dawned on me, I had had another episode. I was about to get out of my bed when the door to my dorm swung open, revealing a certain blonde boy.
"Oh your awake." He said, slightly shocked.
"Y.yeah. What happened during the... thing?" I asked.
"Well you dived on top of me, Told me you missed me, nuzzled into my chest, then passed out." He said, completley unfazed. I looked him dead in the eyes. I opened my mouth to apologise when Bakugou cut me off, telling me that it was ok and that it wasn't my fault. He then handed me a drink and some ramen.
"It's homemade. Well kinda, the flavouring was pre-made." Bakugou said before wishing me a good night and leaving.

'Why me?' I asked myself as I began to eat the ramen. It was actually really nice. Bakugou's a great chef.

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