#Memories# Bakugou K. x M! Trans! Reader

Recovery

(A/N: AHHHHH HI GUYS BY GUYS I MEAN THE TWO PEOPLE READING THIS WHATS UP HOWS YOUR DAY BEEN WHATS YOUR FAVORITE COLOR MINES PINK OR YELLOW OR BOTH)

               It wasn't as much speaking but instead a loud note, Y/N finally sang along to a song. He felt blood coming out of his mouth and his neck. That was the last thing he felt for a week. 

               Mr. Aizawa ran to Y/N's limp body as he wrapped his scarf around the boy's bleeding neck. Picking up the boy, he tried to run through the four feet of water on the ground. Trying to find another staff member to alert Recovery Girl of Y/N's state. But instead he was greeted with a seemingly empty school. They were locked down due to the extreme weather conditions Y/N had caused. The boy in his arms looked so silent, so harmless, you would never imagine such a small boy would've caused so much damage. Mr. Aizawa didn't let himself get distracted though, he rushed through the school campus -he had memorized every twist and turn- and he skid into Recovery Girl's office. She was still up, not in hiding or surveying the scene as many the teachers were, and her face was calm as usual. She instructed Mr. Aizawa to put the boy on the bed closest to her desk so she could check in on him. 

           Y/N was hurt to say the least, Recovery Girl concluded that his voice was hurt so any idea of recovery until the next couple of months was completely thrown out the window. He was still passed out, lying on his side with his cheeks puffed. When everyone was told they could go back to class they shuffled in and stared at his empty seat. No one knew what had happened but Mr. Aizawa brushed it off to not worry them any more. After class, the kids stayed behind to pester their teacher once one until he broke and let them visit. They were ecstatic. Even though most of them had really only known him for a little bit, he had totally won them over. Bakugo and Midoriya especially. They had known him for a while and knew everything that happened to him. Even then, they couldn't bring themselves to tell him what happened. 

           When Class 1-A walked into Recovery Girl's office, Y/N was lying, calm and exhausted. Bakugo was in the back of the office, the farthest away from Y/N not wanting to seem like he cared too much. In reality he was frightened out of his mind. After finally being reunited with the person he hurt so much, he never wanted to leave him alone again. It was painful seeing him like this, back in a hospital bed, bandages wrapped around his neck and eyes shut lightly. It reminded him of terrible memories, memories that almost made him wish he was Y/N. If not for the look on his face during class. Y/N was hiding something, he could tell. 

         Everyday in class, Y/N would zone out. The smile usually on his face would fade and his eyes dimmed. Bakugo could see how even though he acts happy, his past actions had hurt Y/N more than he could imagine. It hurt him in ways that changed his life for the worse. Bakugo knew he could never live what he did down. He knew the only thing to do was silently care for he wasn't brave enough to be loud about his feelings. He was confused as well, he didn't know he could feel the way he did to a person of the same gender. Whenever he walked past Bakugo, his heart stopped and he felt his face getting red. But in the end, he didn't know what he was going to do about it.

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