Bnha One Shots

Bakugo x OC 🌹

Third Person POV:

The girls breaths were sharp and raspy and she tried her best to hide it as she stood in the corner of the elevator. The power had gone out and the elevator had slowed to a stop. She was now stuck in the elevator. Oh and her old friend from Primary School before she had moved away to try and treat her failing heart.

She had moved back this year and had met up again with Katsuki when she had started a program to be (ironically) a healer. She was working under Recovery Girl for the next few years.

And here she was. Stuck in an elevator. In the dark. With her one friend. And she was claustrophobic. Severely. Oh and don't forget the anxiety to top it all off.

So her breathing was becoming more and more rapid as she tried to hide her internal panic. The walls felt like they were shrinking in towards her. She wanted to cry out for help but her lungs weren't working. Katsuki was listening to music and appeared not to have been fazed by the dark, cramped elevator.

She glanced down at her hands. One was balled into a fist at her side, her nails digging into the palms of her hand, while the other was clutching at the railing her knuckles white with the strain.

She was breathing so quickly that her head grew very light and she felt like all her rational thinking was surrounded by thick clouds.

'Breath in. . . And out. . .' No matter what type of breathing exercises she did they never worked. Either they made things worse or did nothing.

Her brain went fuzzy completely and she slid to the floor, gasping for breath as she took short sharp breaths and her vision blurred. She was shaking violently and all she could see were the walls closing in on her.

Bakugo noticed the movement from his peripheral vision and whipped around taking his headphones off as he did and paused the music.

His friend was curled in a ball on the floor shaking violently as her desperate emerald orbs darted around the elevator box as though looking for a way to escape, though there clearly wasn't one. Her breathing came in short gasps as she seemed to curl in on herself, pulling her knees closer and closer to her chest.

"Hey, hey, hey. . . what's wrong?" Katsuki's voice was much gentler than it normally was as he knelt in front of the panicking girl.

She didn't respond she just drew herself in tighter and appeared to be very close to fainting,

"Here. . ." He placed his headphones over the girls ears, and hit play on one of her favourite songs.

The girls breaths appeared to get a bit longer though not normal by a long shot.

Katsuki sat down next to girl and put his arm around her as he stroked his fingers through her choppy strawberry blonde hair, whispering as many soothing things to say as I could.

Eventually his cr-friend, fell asleep with her head resting in his lap as I continued to absently stroke through her hair.

"Everything's going to be fine. . .