Your silents scares me! | Bakugou Katsuki x deaf!male!

Reader
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/39390507.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category: M/M
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero
Academia
Relationship: Bakugou Katsuki/Reader, Bakugou Katsuki/You, Bakugou Katsuki/Male
Reader, Bakugou Katsuki/Original Male Character(s), Kirishima Eijirou
& Original Male Character(s)
Character: Bakugou Katsuki, Reader, Male Reader, Original Male Character(s),
Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina, Midoriya Izuku,
Todoroki Shouto, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yagi Toshinori | All
Might, Jirou Kyouka, Shinsou Hitoshi, Shuuzenji Chiyo | Recovery Girl,
Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko
Additional Tags: Gay Male Character, Male Homosexuality, POV Male Character,
Homosexuality, Homoromantic, Aged-Up Character(s), Hero Public
Safety Commission Bashing (My Hero Academia), All Might Slander,
Soft Bakugou Katsuki, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki
Needs a Hug, Tsundere Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou is a Good
Friend, Supportive Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Supportive
Bakusquad (My Hero Academia), Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Romance,
Drama, Drama & Romance, Kaminari Denki Has ADHD, Kaminari Denki
Being An Idiot, Deaf Character, Deaf Reader, Deaf Male Character,
deaf male reader, Kidnapping, kidnapping reader, Hospitals, Traitor,
Spoilers, Characters Are Pro Heroes (My Hero Academia), Pro Hero
Bakugou Katsuki, Pro Hero Midoriya Izuku, Pro Hero Todoroki Shouto,
Pro Hero Kirishima Eijirou, Pro Hero Shinsou Hitoshi, Gay Panic, Gay,
Everyone Is Gay, Everyone Needs A Hug, Nonbinary Ashido Mina,
Nonbinary Character, Blood, Blood and Injury, Kaminari Denki is a
Dork, english is not my first language
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2022-06-02 Updated: 2022-08-10 Words: 5,552 Chapters:
4/10

Your silents scares me! | Bakugou Katsuki x

deaf!male!Reader
by iwaizumisbabe

Summary

in which you are the first deaf student to get a chance at UA.
And not only from UA; also from Bakugō.

Notes
possible spoiler: trainingscamp arc ; all might’s fight agains all for one

possible trigger: kidnapping ; blood ; injuries

SIGNS ARE IN BOLD

 001“ —

MONDAY; 24/04/2034:

This Monday was like any other in recent weeks.

Katsuki had put his legs on the table in front of him; Iida, as class president, lectured him about
respect and manners as he did every morning.

"Bakugō, don’t put your legs on the desk! Don't you think that's disrespectful towards your
classmates and the maker of the desk?", God, the same drivel every day.

Bakugō ignored him, as he does every morning, and only gave his typical Tch. Isn't he getting
bored with that?

It bored him, every day was like the other and all the extras got on his nerves. Kirishima isn't as
bad as the others, he thought to himself and immediately rolled his eyes again; Iida's constant
fussing went against his grain.

Suddenly the door opened. Completely unexpected, because the students actually still had six
minutes until class started.

All Might came into the room and everyone made their way to their seats - including Iida.

Annoyed, the blond took his feet, with which he also blocked the chair of his seat neighbor, from
the table in front of him, so that she could sit down, and looked at his idol. Only now he noticed
you and how you were standing next to said ex-superhero.

You also looked damn small next to the 2.20m tall man. Bakugō took a closer look at you.

(Matte/shiny), (y/hl), (y/hc) hair and bright, (y/ec) eyes. (Y/sc) skin, which perfectly blended with
the rest.

A slight, (shy/confident) smile was on your lips.

Even though Katsuki would never admit it; that was exactly his type. But you were probably just as
annoying as all the other extras in his class. Rich parents and nothing behind them. He absolutely
couldn't stand people like that.

Yes, his parents also had money, and not a little either. Nevertheless, he was not a spoiled rich kid
who had to work for nothing in life, like many others in his class or at his school. Bakugō had not
bought his admission, but had taken the test and, of course, passed with flying colors.

Distracted by his thoughts, he didn't even notice the murmuring that went through the 3-A
classroom.

"Listen up, young superheroes! You have a new classmate. This one is (y/n) (y/ln), his Quirk is
sound. He can use it to paralyze enemies, disrupt their hearing, and more," the murmuring started
again, but Bakugō's mind was buzzing with only one question. Why didn't he introduce himself?

All Might put his big hand on your shoulder and squeezed it briefly. You looked up at him, smiled,
and walked around the desk to take a piece of chalk from the blackboard and write something on it.
When you were finished, you stepped aside and paid close attention to the reaction of your
classmates.

I am (y/n) and I am hearing impaired because of my quirk. I can't speak either, it said on the board.

Bakugō's eyes grew huge and his interest in you grew by the second too.

Attentively he watched you as you stood again next to the symbol of peace, in front of the lectern.

"He'll probably get a costume and hearing aids this week, which is perfect for training and fighting.
The young students from the support class have done a great job," announced All Might

"Also, he can sign, many of you probably can't do anything with it, but we teachers have been
given a crash course," briefly stopping to find the right words.

"And we get some more training, which is not only good for teaching. After all, not all residents of
Japan speak with words. There's a notebook for you to use to communicate, at least for this week.
The young (y/ln) will write his answers on the board and I ask you to do the same," Katsuki was
even more enthusiastic than before and so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice how
loud the murmuring was getting.

The only free seat was next to him and he was happy that he could get to know you better; even if
he would never admit it.

"Okay, the last free seat is next to Bakugō, so I'll get you a table and chair from over there, wait a
moment...", there was silence for a moment and you looked at your teacher confused, "... Damn, he
doesn't understand me...", the whole class laughed and you looked even more confused.

All Might quickly ran up to the blackboard and wrote his words on it.

I'll get you a chair and table from the next room. Wait a moment!

The teacher was leaving the classroom when you grabbed his arm. You pointed to the seat next to
the blond boy, who had been watching you with interest all the time.

The green-haired boy behind him widened his eyes, opened his mouth, but immediately slapped
his hands in front of it again.

All the others looked eagerly at the blond boy who was sitting at the window.

Did I do something wrong?, you asked yourself.

He doesn't like seatmates, All Might added to the board, to which you nodded in understanding.

Bakugō was confused. Since when did anyone care about his feelings?

He wanted, kind of, you to sit next to him, so he stepped in.

"Tch, the new guy is welcome to sit there. It's not like he can distract me with his talking," the
students of 3-A looked at Katsuki as if he had gone crazy. Since when does he accept any people
around him who are not Kirishima, Mina, Denki or Sero?

You were the only one who didn't understand what was going on, of course. Great, that's off to a
good start, you thought to yourself.

You became even more confused when Bakugō stood up, but stopped in front of his table. His
chair scraped disgustingly across the floor and you could feel the vibration emanating from it
throughout your body.

"I am Bakugō Katsuki. You're welcome to sit next to me," he said, pointing to the seat next to
him.

Yes, the blond one also knew sign language. He had an unimaginable fear of losing his hearing
because of his quirk. Of course, no one knew about it.

He noticed that everyone - really everyone - was amazed by his action. Even Mezo, who was
normally calm, looked impressed at Bakugō.

You, on the other hand, were very happy. Now you had an ally and someone to talk to. And this
person was sitting right next to you.

Besides, the blond would definitely help you communicate with the other students, even if he
looked grim and annoyed.

"That's a surprise," All Might murmured, tapping your shoulder and then letting you know that you
were welcome to sit next to Bakugō. As if I didn't understand Bakugō…

You picked up your bag and went to your new seat to sit down with a big grin.

Immediately you turned to Katsuki, "Hey, I'm (y/ln)."

"I know," the blond replied.

"Scuse me, I'm so excited," you needed a moment to sort out your thoughts, "How come you
know sign language?"

"Because of my Quirk," the students watched intently as the two of you moved your hands to
communicate.

"What's your-?", All Might apparently interrupted your conversation. You could tell because
Katsuki turned away from you, toward the front.

"Wait..." he pointed while his gaze was stubbornly fixed on the board.

Happily, you nodded, unpacked all the worksheets you had been given, and tried to understand
what it was all about.

You had already been given everything for the first semester to make it easy for you to learn the
material.

Confused, you looked at the blackboard and could not tell how far the others were with the
material. Slightly distressed, you looked to Bakugō, who quickly understood what the problem
was.

He made the appropriate gestures to All Might's words while he explained things at the front of the
board. It was a little difficult to understand everything from the side, but it was better than
nothing. That he doesn't have to take notes at all...

"Okay, today we're going to talk about the superhero Mirko. One of you may now estimate her
statistics on the board," behind him was the matching shape with the words power, speed,
technique, wits and ups. Above it was written Mirko's stats.
Immediately you raised your hand. She was your absolute favorite heroine. You envied her so
much for her good hearing. How ironic, you thought to yourself every time.

All Might nodded and handed you a piece of white chalk.

Power: •—•—•—•—•—✖ (5/6) A+

Speed: •—•—•—•—•—✖ (5/6) A+

Technique: •—•—•—✖—✖—✖ (3/6) C

Wits: •—•—•—✖—✖—✖ (3/6) C

Ups: •—•—•—•—•—✖ (5/6) A

You never understood why Ups were only a 5/6. Her quirk and her legs were perfectly made for
it...

Another feature for which you envied her; her huge self-confidence. Mirko was very muscular,
which was not normal for a woman and she didn't hide it. On the contrary, the superheroine was
proud of her muscles and presented them openly. Like she should, you thought to yourself.

The teacher nodded off your answer, which made you grin with satisfaction.

── ──

"Class is over," in unison with the ringing of the bell, the vibration of which you could easily feel,
the former pro-hero ended his hero lesson for the day.

You, along with all the other students, packed up your things to leave the room for the cafeteria.
But it wasn't until you left the classroom that you realized you had no idea where anything was.

So you had no choice but to wait outside the room for the next person to come out and somehow
explain to them that you didn't know where the cafeteria was. Why is everything always so
complicated?

And of course, with your luck, it was Katsuki who was the next to leave the classroom. You didn't
want to ask him, the blond had already helped you out so much today. The decision was taken
away from you, however, when Bakugō approached you.

"What are you waiting for?"

"I don't know where the cafeteria is..." you admitted awkwardly.

"Shall I show you the way?", the explosive boy could have punched himself. What kind of
question is that?

"Yes, please," that's a start, isn't it?

 002” —
Chapter Notes

Please remember that Mina’s pronouns are they/them/theirs in this story

MONDAY; 24/04/2034:

You two went to get the food of your choice from Lunch Rush, who was a really nice man, and
then sat down at Katsuki's regular table, where his friends were already waiting for you and having
a great time.

"These are Kirishima," the redhead raised his hand with a grin and waved it at you, as Katsuki
mostly spoke along loudly with the words he formed with his hands, "Denki, Mina, and Sero,"
the three also made a hand sign so you knew which of them was which.

"Nice to meet you, what are your quirks?", it's so annoying that I can't speak. Yes, you had long
since resigned yourself to it, but every now and then you realize how much easier it would be to
communicate with sounds, instead of hands.

"He asks what your quirks are," Bakugō translated as he took the first bite of his food.

You remembered that you had a notebook for communication, which you took out of your pocket
right after that; a pencil as well.

"Put that back. I'm translating."

"You won't always be around to translate, though, so let me try this out..."

With an annoyed sigh and look, the blond leaned back and watched you write your question in neat
handwriting in the notebook and pass it to Kirishima, who showed it to the others at the table.

The redhead looked up from the block with a grin. He loved to show off his Quirk to other people,
so he hardened his entire body for a few moments to show you how manly he was.

A few seconds after your eyes widened, he let go again.

To give you an even better picture of Eijiro's ability, the redhead held out his arm to you and this
time only hardened it so you could touch it.

You stretched out your hand, but stopped just before Kirishima's. Were you really allowed to touch
him? Perhaps you had understood something wrong...

But when your counterpart nodded at you with a grin, you overcame the last few inches and ran
your index finger over the smooth and unexpectedly warm surfaces.

As you carefully stroked one of the sharp edges, Eijiro, without even realizing it, hardened even
more with excitement, causing you to cut your finger.

You quickly withdrew your hand and brought the injured finger to your mouth.
"I'm- I'm sorry about that! Ahh-..." the redhead cried in panic, searching for a handkerchief. His
quick and uncoordinated movement made you tense. Why is he panicking? Does he somehow have
poison on his hardenings-?

"Calm down, shitty hair! He can't hear you, and if you panic, he'll get nervous too, because he has
no idea what's going on," calmly and serenely, the blond reached into the front, small compartment
of his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief, as well as a band-aid.

He reached out his hand for yours, which you gave him after a moment's hesitation.

Bakugō took your hand loosely in his left, while with his right he first cleaned your fingertip
carefully by pressing the white cloth on the small injury and waited until the bleeding stopped, and
then stuck the plaster on it.

Your cheeks suddenly became hot and slightly red. You had never held another boy's hand before,
but it felt good. Better than with girls. At least, in your opinion. Besides, his hand was all soft,
different from what you'd imagined. Not that you ever thought about it-

I'm sorry!, Kirishima wrote crinkly in the notebook that lay on the table and pushed it over to you.
You smiled thankfully at Katsuki before answering the redhead's apology.

Everything‘s fine, besides, it's only a very small cut :) , you wrote with slightly trembling fingers
underneath.

Happily, Kirishima took a breath and immediately grinned again. How can you be so happy all the
time?

"You should show him your Quirks too...!" he shouted happily, causing the others to nod.

First, Sero produced some tape and handed it to you across the table. That's better than any duct
tape I've ever had in my hands.

You took it off him completely and stuck it on the handkerchief that was in front of you.

Super cool!" you wrote, holding up the booklet so that Sero could read it. With a calm expression
on his face, he nodded.

Next, Mina dribbled some acid onto their tray, creating a hole in it. They quickly wiped it away
before the acid could get onto the table.

And the last to go was Denki.

"Tell him to give me his cell phone, please," Kaminari stated, addressing Bakugō as he searched in
his pocket for a charging cable.

"He's asking for your phone...", confused, you looked at the blonde.

"Don't worry, he won't break it," slightly hesitantly you handed Denki your phone. Kaminari put
one end of the cord in his mouth and the other in the cell phone. The face you made when your
phone started charging was priceless.

"Did he really just do that? I mean, charged my phone?"

Bakugō nodded, "Yes, his Quirk is electricity."

"This is sooo cool!" you said enthusiastically, clapping your hands for whatever reason afterwards.

"If you say so...", Katsuki only commented.

"What is y-" you were interrupted by Kirishima, who held your notebook in front of you.

What do you say we exchange our email addresses so we can communicate better?, it said in a
quick, gimpy script.

Bakugō lowered Kirishima's hand to also lower the notebook and ask you what he had written.

"He asks if we want to exchange mail addresses so we can have an easier time
communicating..."

"Sounds good, don't you think?"

"Yes, I think so too...", you freed your phone from the cable that was still stuck in Denki's mouth
and held it up to Kirishima's in order to exchange the necessary contact data. You did the same
with the phones of the other three, who had taken them out in the meantime.

Meanwhile, Bakugō thought about how he should ask you about your e-mail. The two of you could
talk effortlessly without a phone, so that's not a good enough reason-

The blond was interrupted by a tap on his shoulder.

"Bakugō, can I give you my mail too, or would you rather not have it?" you asked as you
pointed to your (y/coc | a color of your choice, except red, orange, yellow, pink, purple or black)
flip phone with matching pendant that said Ultrasonic and smiled (shyly/confidently).

In response, Katsuki took his phone out of his pocket and placed it directly on the (y/coc) that was
yours.

"Thanks!" you put your phone away again, "What were you just thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing important!", Katsuki gave off before he started to put his dishes back on his tray,
because he had already finished eating.
 003“ —
Chapter Notes

Please keep in mind that this story plays in Japan not in the USA and that I’m not good
in using they/them pronouns. If I made a mistake, please correct me!

FRYDAY; 05/05/2034:

"Today we are going to talk about the American Dream. What are the first things that come
to your mind when you hear American Dream?", the teacher asked as he also formed the words
with his hands.

You raised your hand and were picked by Present Mic. The other young Japanese didn't know
much about America. Fortunately for you, you already had this subject at your old school.

You stood up, were just at Katsuki's height and about to go to the blackboard when he grabbed you
by the arm. Confused, you looked to the side, where your blond neighbor was sitting.

An envious look, which you did not notice, bored into the back of your head. Another person who
had managed to win Bakugō's friendship in just a few days...

"Sit back, I'll translate for you. As often as you have to stand up, you'll soon have sore
muscles," even though the joke was pretty bad, you had to smile and sit down again.

"When I think of the American dream, I have to think of equality and freedom. Equal rights
for everyone, regardless of whether you're black, white, man, woman, straight or gay. I also
have to think of 'rags to riches'. That everyone can simply work their way up from
dishwasher to millionaire," Bakugō translated with ease for all the students what you had said.

Present Mic, who also knew sign language, could have done that, but somehow he hadn't come up
with that idea. This action only made the blond student more attractive to you. Bro, wtf; chill! You
don't know him at all...

── ──

Red Riot ¹⁶·³⁴

from: sharky@yahoo.co.jp
to: ultrasonic@yahoo.co.jp
subject: Dorms

What do you think about showing us your room?

In the first class everyone has seen every room (with a few exceptions).
If you want, we can show you our rooms too :0
-

Ultra Sonic ¹⁶·³⁶

from: ultrasonic@yahoo.co.jp
to: sharky@yahoo.co.jp
Re: Dorms

Sounds good!
Let me put the last few things on my shelves.
You can come in 20 minutes :)

Red Riot ¹⁶·⁵⁹

from: sharky@yahoo.co.jp
to: ultrasonic@yahoo.co.jp
Re: Dorms

Omw now :)

── ──

Kiri knocked lightly on the door, after a few seconds he hit himself. Although you could perceive
vibrations better than some, but this had been far too weak.

"Oi, shitty hair! (Y/n) is hearing impaired!", the blonde took out his phone from his right pocket
and texted you.

You startled when you felt the vibration in your pocket. You had set a different one for Katsuki
and Eijiro than for the rest. They are quick…

You quickly checked the mail, got up, turned the key twice in the lock and opened the door.

In front of you now stood the four boys, as well as Mina.

"Hey, how are you?" you looked incredulously at the hands of the person in front of you who was
grinning happily.

"How do you-?" you weren't sure what to say, "I'm fine, you?"

"Me too."

"Since when do you know sign language?", completely confused you looked at Mina, who now
looked to Bakugō for help.

"They asked me yesterday if I could teach them something. They can only do the very simple
basics, like introducing themselves or asking how someone is doing," after the four of them
found out that Bakugō knew sign language, they wanted to learn something to support him, but
also to maybe one day be able to talk to you on their own.

"That's really sweet. Come in!", you took a step to the side so that the others could enter.

The room was not much different from the one at your home, except that this one was a bit
(bigger/smaller). And that in this room the LGBTQIA+ flag was hanging on the ceiling above your
bed. You hadn't managed to come out to your parents yet.

Kirishima took out a folded piece of paper, as well as a pen, from his pants pocket.

You are queer?, he wrote on it and gave it to you. You nodded and rummaged around in your closet
until you found what you were looking for - it was the gay flag you hadn't managed to put on your
wall yet.

"Yeah, I'm into guys," you replied, which Bakugō translated.

Woah, cool! I am Pan :), was written seconds later on the piece of paper, which Kirishima now
held in his hand again.

I’m Bi - Denki

I like women and am enby :0 - Mina

I'm not sure, so just unlabeled :U - Sero

Was there really no one straight person in this friend group?, you asked yourself as you read the
individual sentences on the piece of paper.

"And what about you, Bakugō? Do you like women?"

The blonde gave his tch, which you, although standing next to him, logically did not hear.

"Of course not! I'm gay - like you," he formed while rolling his eyes. Of course not...

── ──

After sitting down comfortably, talking a bit, and even playing a Mario Kart Cup or two, Sero
stood up, stretching, "What do y’all think about going to work out some more? The gym doesn't
close for another two and a half hours."

"Sounds good, we haven't had any hero training yet. Then we can check out (y/n)'/s Quirk," Mina
stood up - she was very happy.

"Would you like to come and train with us? The gym is still open...", Katsuki asked; he too
would like to know more about your quirk.

"Of course! I haven't used my quirk in a while..." now you jumped up too,"But wait a minute!
I have something for all of you."

You went to your desk and rummaged around in its drawer. You quickly found what you were
looking for; after all, you had only put it there a few days ago.

Everyone, except Katsuki, looked curiously at you. The blond, however, simply asked what you
held in your hand: "What do you have there?" in response, you held up your cell phone with the
pendant, which Bakugō had noticed already last week Monday.

You put all the accessories on the small table and answered Bakugō: "I made some pendants
yesterday; with your hero names on them. I own the same one in (y/coc), matching my
phone", (y/n) gave everyone the matching charms - in the matching color to the person's phone.

Eijiro had already wondered why you had asked him some time ago about his and the others' hero
names.

On the red one stood Red Riot, on the yellow Chargebolt, on the pink Pinky and on the black
Cellophane. You had even mad a purple one for Jirō, with the name Earphone Jack, because Kiri
had told you that she was actually part of their friend group too, but Jirō hadn't had much time the
last few days.

While the friends were joyfully looking at their presents or pinning them directly to their phones,
Bakugō wondered why he hadn't gotten one. He wanted to ask you when you just tapped him.

"I made one for you too, but Kirishima said you didn't have a hero name yet, so I just made
one up. I hope you don't mind...", you handed your blonde classmate the charm.

You still didn't know what exactly Katsuki's Quirk was, but you had watched the broadcasts of the
last two sports festivals. With this knowledge alone, you had chosen the name. Maybe it doesn't fit
at all...

"What's written on yours, Bakubro?" Kirishima wanted to know. He wondered what you had
written on it because Katsuki was without a hero name.

"Dynamite," was the only thing he uttered.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah, it's great," a good hero name, he thought.

 004“ —
Chapter Notes

possible trigger: blood, injuries

See the end of the chapter for more notes

FRIDAY; 05/05/2034:

Together, the six of you headed to the gym for some training fights.

"Can we warm up first?" you asked as you stroked your (y/hc) hair.

"Sure, take all the time you need. We don't really take warm-ups that seriously," was the
answer.

Nodding, you began to run your laps; until you could literally feel that your muscles were warm.

Then you started stretching. You stretched each part of your body individually and properly so that
nothing happened to you during the training.

Looking at you, the thought that you enjoyed stretching and warming up more than you could the
actually fighting ever, was not so far-fetched.

Katsuki watched you closely and while he had already finished, you took a little longer.

After ten more minutes, you join the other students.

You were looking forward to training with Jirō, as she had a similar Quirk, but she once again had
no time and was busy elsewhere.

"Shall we fight again each other first?" the blond asked.

"I'd love to. Let's see what you've got...", spurred on by your words and your grin, Bakugō hurried
to the battlefield first.

Kirishima stood at the edge and made a sign for the two of you to start at the same time - and you
did.

At first you fought without using your quirks. Katsuki was surprised how well you could fight.

You fended off almost every hit from the blond and landed one or two yourself.

Bakugō had had enough, he kept his distance to land a hit with his Quirk from further back, which
you, however, nullified with yours.

You had the advantage, you had watched every video in which you could see Katsuki's quirk and
how he dealt with it, you had analysed him and his movements like no one else; you had
memorised his every attack.
It went on like that for the next ten minutes, neither of you landing a decent hit. You stood
opposite each other all sweaty.

You couldn't hear anything without the hearing aid, which was perfectly adapted to you, but you
could produce sound waves like bats did. Otherwise you would not be able to find your way
through all the smoke that Bakugōs Quirk had created.

All of a sudden, the weak sound waves hit something; at an angle of about 50° in height above the
ground.

You reacted reflexively and let loose a far too strong sound wave at the blond attacker, who flew
backwards many metres as if in slow motion. You could do nothing, not move. Only watch as he
was hurled back and slammed hard against one of the grey, cold walls before he hit the ground.

The four spectators drew in their breath in fright. Shit, I didn't mean to do that.

Immediately you ran to Katsuki. With your quick movement, the others also came back to life and
tried to get to the blond as quickly as possible.

You shook Katsuki's shoulders lightly with your hands, but he just wouldn't wake up.

Second came Kirishima, who tried to calm you down with careful hand movements and gestures;
without Bakugō, conversation was not really possible.

"One of you must call Aizawa and Recovery Girl...," Mina called out as your eyes slowly filled
with tears; just very slightly and little.

You didn't want to hurt Katsuki so badly that he couldn't get up. You didn't want to hurt him at all.
Your moist eyes stirred Kirishima. The redhead just couldn't calm you down, no matter what he
tried.

After a few minutes, Eijiro tried to take you in his arms, which actually helped. He slowly stroked
your back. Just as Sero took out his mobile to call one of the adults, Bakugō slowly regained
consciousness.

You only caught the movement of Katsuki slowly sitting up in the corner of your eye, but you
turned to him to make sure. After a few seconds, you threw yourself around the blond's neck.
Single tears began to run down your face.

Bakugō supported himself with one hand on the floor, not a good idea. He immediately regretted it
and placed it between you and his chest on his lap. With the other he grasped your head. Your
(y/hc) hair felt good under his fingers.

Confused, the elder looked at Mina, who only shrugged their shoulders, half confused and half
grinning.

Carefully, the blond pushed you back so he could look you in the eye.

His head really hurt a lot, his memories were slightly foggy. Now he wanted to know what had
happened. That's what he asked you. His hands could not form the words properly, but you
understood him even so.

"We were fighting, then you appeared out of nowhere above me and I threw you away at
80%. I'm soo sorry! I really am! I'm really sorry-" your hands were shaking like never before.
You lowered your eyes in shame.
Bakugō took your hands in his to steady them, which made you look the blond in the face again.
He could not communicate with you, but his eyes said more than clearly that all was well.

Overcome by the pain, because it was slowly getting stronger and stronger, Katsuki leaned against
the cold, grey wall behind him. Nevertheless, he continued to hold you with his healthy arm.

At that very moment, both Aizawa and Recovery Girl entered the gym.

Completely confused by the situation, the black-haired man stopped. His new student was half
kneeling on Katsuki's lap, who sat exhausted against one of the walls, while the (y/hc)-haired one
cautiously took a closer look at his injuries. One of Bakugō's arms was lightly around the other
boy. Both had soot stuck to their faces and bodies. Had they been fighting?

The adults rushed to get to you and the other young people to get answers to their questions.

"You're finally here, Aizawa-Sensei!"

Mina tapped you, you had calmed down by now, and pointed to the two teachers. Nodding, you
stood up and let Recovery Girl do her work. Meanwhile, her assistant took care of you. You had
only a few scratches, which you hardly noticed.

Unfortunately, Katsuki was not doing so well. His arm was sprained and something was wrong
with his back.

But it was nothing that could not heal again.

— —

The blond boy sat in the hospital bed. Even though it annoyed him, he knew it was better to stay in
it so that he could continue without any injuries on Monday. Only two hours left...

You were only there very briefly to bring Katsuki some food as an excuse. He had told you on
Wednesday that he particularly liked spicy, well-seasoned dishes, so you made just that; spicy
ramen.

You brought it to him, apologised and then disappeared again. How annoying. I asked him to fight,
and as if these three scratches could do me any harm...

After all the fighting and the loss of his energy from the healing process that Recovery Girls Quirk
accelerated, he had really gotten hungry, so he ate what you made. What can't this boy actually do?
He can cook, f-

Kirishima burst into the room, without knocking of course. "Sorry bro, I had to explain what
happened to Aizawa together with Sero, Mina and Denki," he sat down on the chair next to the bed
where the blond was lying.

"How you doing?"

"How am I supposed to do? That hit was really hard..."

"Yeah... (y/ln)bro's really got it," the redhead said with a laugh.

"Tsk! Whatever..."

"Don't pretend you didn't like it."

 "What did you say?!"

"We both know you only like him better now," Bakugō remained silent.

"Our Bakubro has finally found someone who stands a chance against him," Kirishima smirked. He
enjoyed the jibes against Bakugō. After all, there wasn't really much to tease him with. At least
nothing that the redhead knew about.

"I wish I could say I underestimated him...", even if Katsuki didn't want to admit it, Kirishima was
right. Your strength and handling of your Quirk really only made you more attractive than you
already were to the blonde.

And he didn't know himself whether that was good or bad.

Chapter End Notes

I don’t know how to feel with this chap. I have the feeling that my english isn’t good
enough for it ;-;

But I hope, y‘all still enjoyed it <3

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