I gulped.
"Huh?"
Bakugou and I stared at each other, until he started laughing. I sat there, confused.
"It's a fucking joke, fat cheeks. Get out of the bathroom so I can bathe." I nodded without saying anything and left, all flustered.
I hid my face as if someone else was going to see me and tease me.
"Yuri?"
"Ah!" I jumped, closing my eyes tight. It was like I've been caught doing something bad. I took in a deep breath, only realizing it was Todoroki.
"Todoroki, I still haven't tended to your wounds. Come here." I grabbed his hands to distract him from whatever I was doing, dragging him onto the couch.
Todoroki sat down and listened to my words. He was easier to deal with. Bakugou was too stubborn to listen to my orders and Deku was too nice. Izuku wouldn't let me do anything and would always try to do it himself.
"Are you okay?" I looked up at Todoroki, surprised. "Am I okay? Of course, I am. Why would you ask?"
I dabbed the cotton ball filled with alcohol onto Todoroki's wounds.
"I was about to visit you in the hospital, but Fumiko stopped us. He said you were-"
"You can shower right after the two, okay? I'll go and fix dinner for you."
I awkwardly chuckled. I didn't want to talk about it. I wanted to get my mind off of it. Besides, I have Shinso for that.
Todoroki stayed quiet and I could tell that he was down and a little uncomfortable. I knew he meant well and seeing him like this made me feel guilty.
I folded his hands onto mine.
"I'm sorry, Todoroki-kun. I know you were just worried. I shouldn't have cut you off like that." Todoroki shook his head.
"I know it must be hard for you to talk about it. I, myself also have a traumatic past. It was with my father." I knew that. He rarely talks about it, but I still knew. I remembered. He was crying in front of me while recalling the memory.
"I know. I'm sorry, Todoroki-kun."
_ _
"Let go of it, Deku!" Bakugou's voice could be heard from the upstairs. Todoroki and I both snapped our heads upstairs. He and I took a look at each other and sprinted.
I busted the doors, wondering if anyone was okay.
"Kacchan! Stop it!"
Todoroki and I stood there, embarrassed for the two.
Bakugou was on top of Deku, pushing his head away from his while being in a straddled position. I covered my mouth and Todoroki looked away, shoving his hands into his pocket.
They were fighting over a shirt.
"I always wear this shirt when I'm over, so give it back!" Bakugou growled. I clicked my tongue and tried to grab Bakugou off of Deku.
"break it up, you two!" I scolded. Neither of them were listening. I was getting frustrated and Todoroki knew what he had to do. And he did it.
He raised his hands, sending tiny icicles their way. Bakugou flinched and glared at Todoroki before pouncing on him.
Todoroki and Bakugou fell on the floor on top of each other.
I rolled my eyes and helped Deku up, giving him the shirt Bakugou wanted.
