Exactly the SAME (BAKUGOU X BLACK READER)

Recovery

*Y/N's POV*
(TW: MENTION OF OVERDOSE, ATTEMPTED SUICIDE)

Following the morning after the party, your memories were groggy. You remembered Mina pouring ice water on you, then dragging you back to your room.

You could've sworn you saw your door creak open and felt a hand in your hair, except you waved it off as a dream.

What you didn't wave off, you bitterly accepted; giving Deku a lap dance, embarrassing Ururaka, and getting drunk.

Your head was pounding when you woke up. In addition, you felt a dull pain in your side. You did your best to muster through the pain. Accidentally, you stepped onto Mina. She rolled onto her back.

"Why are you still in here?" You asked, rubbing your eyes.

Mina yawned. "Because I wanted to make sure you were okay."

You hummed at her. You shuffled over to your balcony door, clutching your side as you did. Hastily, you yanked the curtain back to let sunlight pour in.

Mina groaned. "Yeah, yeah. I know. Trust me, I'm not happy about the sunlight either, but sitting in the dark isn't gonna help us out."

You rummaged through your closet, searching for your makeup bag. You tore everything apart looking for ibuprofen. Anger welled in you.

Shinso, that ass.

At some point in time, you found your ibuprofen. (TW) Carefree of the dosage, you poured out about a handful of ibuprofen, and 'popped' them in your mouth.

"Y/N, you're not supposed to take that many! You're gonna die!" Mina fretted, now wide awake.

"Meh." You sighed. You fixed up your closet, then closed it back. "I think I'll be fine." Next, you fixed your shoes.

Mina stood up. She began stretching to loosen up her muscles.

"Next time, just stay in your room. I'd rather you be on a bed than sleep on the floor."

"I wanted to keep an eye on you. Besides, I brought a pillow and a blanket. It was like a mini sleepover, except you were delusional."

You chuckled. You grabbed your bathroom things. Mina did the same. She caught back up with you. Before heading to the bathroom, you put on a spot of coffee.

"Are you gonna drink coffee before brushing your teeth?" Mina questioned.

"No, I don't want it to burn my fucking mouth. I'm just making it for after, so then, it won't be as hot." You explained, turning on the coffee maker.

You pulled two mugs down, afterwards heading to the bathroom. You and Mina were the first people up. You didn't bother with actually getting ready. All you did was wash your face, brush your teeth, and throw your hair into a ponytail. Keeping movements to a minimum was a have to; anything more would have been unnecessary pain in your side.

The remainder of your time was spent waiting on Mina to finish. She caught you looking down at your stomach. Mina didn't want to be nosy, except she couldn't help but notice a dreadful detail: Y/N's stomach was noticably larger compared to the previous night.

        Both of you dismissed what you saw.

        Thankfully, the ibuprofen kicked in. You were able to enjoy breakfast to an extent.

        You'd finish your breakfast by the time the rest of the class woke up. As everyone got started with their morning, you and Mina watched TV.