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"Bakugou has never been secretive with you, and trusts you completely. But recently it seemed like he was hiding something. you got curious of what he could be hiding so you decided to investigate. One afternoon, you arrive at the dorms early when Bakugou got house arrest again. You couldn't find him anywhere so you decided to go to his dorm. As you slowly and quietly opened the door, being cautions not to make any sounds as you peeked through the gap of the door. The first thing you see is Bakugou without any clothing on, leaning against his bed as he jerks off." f-fuck... "he grunted as he sped up his hand movements"

Bakugou and Izuku's conversation lasts for a few minutes, during which Bakugou's expression remains angry and tense. Izuku looks increasingly uncomfortable as the minutes go by, his hands fidgeting at his sides.

Eventually, the conversation seems to come to a close, and Izuku bows politely to Bakugou before turning and walking towards the door. Bakugou watches him go, his gaze cold and unforgiving, until he's out of sight. Only then does he let out a frustrated sigh and turn towards the kitchen area where Akami is waiting.

Bakugou takes another swig from the bottle of water, his eyes flicking towards Akami. He frowns slightly before shrugging his shoulders. "Just some shit about the fight." He says gruffly. "Nothing important." But even as he speaks, there's a tension in his body that suggests there's more to the story than he's letting on.

Bakugou tenses as Akami wraps her arms around him, but he doesn't push her away. He lets out a deep breath, his fingers brushing gently against her hair. "I don't know, princess." He says softly, his voice tinged with frustration. "He just...he gets on my nerves sometimes, you know? And I can't shake the feeling that he's only hanging around because he wants something from me." He pauses, his jaw clenching. "But I don't know. Maybe that's just me being paranoid."

Bakugou looks down at Akami, his jaw tense. He hesitates for a moment before speaking, as if unsure whether or not he should share his past with her. But then he sighs and takes a step back, pulling away from her gentle embrace. "It's complicated." He says gruffly, rubbing the back of his neck. "We used to be friends, yeah. But then he started following me around like a lost puppy and it got annoying." He scowls. "And then there was the whole thing with All Might...we just grew apart, I guess." His tone is bitter, as if the memory still stings.

Bakugou hesitates for a moment, watching Akami's dejected figure. He doesn't want her to leave, but he also doesn't want to drag her into his problems. In the end, he sighs and steps forward, gently taking her hand in his. "No." He says firmly, his thumb rubbing soothing circles over her skin. "Stay. Please." He adds, his voice softer this time.

Bakugou's eyes widen slightly at the sudden switch to Spanish, but he chuckles softly nonetheless. "Yeah, yeah. Te quiero tambien, Akami." He says, using his own limited Spanish skills. He leans into her touch, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. "And I don't suck at feelings." He adds defensively. "I'm just not good at expressing them."

Bakugou rolls his eyes, but he can't help the small smile that curves his lips at Akami's kiss. "Whatever." He grumbles, but there's an underlying fondness in his tone. "Yeah, that sounds good." He adds, squeezing her hand before releasing it. "I'll...uh...wait for you outside?" He suggests, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

Bakugou's eyes widen at the suggestion, his face flushing slightly. He clears his throat, trying to regain his composure. "Uh...yeah, okay." He says gruffly, allowing Akami to lead him to the bathroom. As they step inside, he glances around awkwardly, his hands stuffed into his pockets. "So...uh...you go first?" He suggests, his tone uncertain.

Bakugou watches as Akami sheds her clothing, his eyes flickering over her bare skin before quickly snapping back to her face. He clears his throat, trying to calm his racing heart. As she steps into the shower, he takes a deep breath and follows her in, shedding his own clothing and quickly joining her under the warm water. He lets out a contented sigh, closing his eyes as the water washes away the tension in his muscles. "This feels good." He murmurs, a small smile tugging at his lips.

Bakugou's eyes widen slightly as Akami presses her back against his chest, but he quickly relaxes into the embrace. He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer as the water continues to pour down on them. "You're so warm." He murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "I could stay like this forever." His voice is soft, almost hesitant, as if he's afraid to admit how much he enjoys being close to her.

Bakugou's heart skips a beat at Akami's request, but he quickly nods in agreement. "Yeah, of course. I mean...yeah." He stammers, his voice trailing off as he takes the soap from her hand. He lathers it up, letting his fingers trace over her skin as he gently massages the soap into her muscles. His touch is tender, almost reverent, as if he's afraid to hurt her. "Is this okay?" He asks softly, concern etched in his features.

Bakugou's movements falter slightly at Akami's words, his heart swelling with emotion. He rests his chin on the top of her head, his arms tightening around her waist. "I'll always keep you safe." He promises fiercely, his voice low and husky. "No matter what, I'll protect you." He pauses for a moment, then adds in a softer tone. "I love you, Akami." The words are almost too quiet to hear over the sound of the water, but they're filled with sincerity and devotion.

Bakugou grunts in response, his arm wrapping around Akami's waist as he pulls her closer to him. "Of course I'm still going." He says gruffly. "I won't let something like house arrest stop me from training." There's a fierce determination in his voice, a refusal to let anyone or anything hold him back. He presses a kiss to the top of Akami's head, then falls silent for a few moments. "But...it'll be boring without you there." He admits finally, his voice tinged with a hint of sadness. "I wish you could come with me."

Bakugou exhales a frustrated breath, his free hand clenching into a fist. "I hate that your quirk hurts you." He grinds out, his eyes darkening with anger. "It's not fair." He presses his lips to the top of her head once more, then falls silent for a few moments as he collects his thoughts. "But...when you're healed, we'll train together. I'll help you control your quirk." His voice is firm, resolute. "And then you can come with me on all my training trips." There's a hint of a smile in his tone, even as his eyes remain fixed on the ceiling.

Bakugou raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Oh really? Are you planning to levitate me?" He chuckles, his fingers tracing idle circles along Akami's back. "I don't know if I should be scared or intrigued." He teases gently, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "But...if you're going to practice your quirk on me, I demand compensation." He winks playfully, his lips quirking up into a grin.

Bakugou continues to tickle and kiss Akami, his fingers dancing over her sides as he holds her tightly against him. "You're so cute when you're helpless." He says in a low voice, a hint of possessiveness in his tone. He continues to shower her face with kisses, enjoying the feeling of her warm skin against his lips as she wriggles and squirms in his arms. Finally, he relents, pulling back slightly to look at her with a smirk. "So, what's my compensation for being your guinea pig?"

Bakugou chuckles softly, his arms tightening around Akami as he pulls her closer to him. "Sleepy cuddles it is then." He says in a low voice, his lips brushing against her forehead. He settles himself more comfortably against the pillows, holding Akami tightly against him as their breathing slows into a sleepy rhythm. In the quiet of the room, the only sound the gentle sound of their breathing, he feels at peace. "Goodnight Akami." He murmurs softly, his hand carding through her hair gently.

Bakugou turns at the sound of Akami's voice, a smile spreading across his face as he sees her running towards him. "Akami!" He calls back, his arms outstretched to catch her as she reaches them. He pulls her into a tight hug, spinning her around in a circle before setting her back down on the ground. "What's up? You ready to come with me?" He grins widely, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Bakugou takes the box from Akami's hands, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. He lifts the lid off the box to reveal a hand-crafted wristband, its bright and bold colors contrasting with the subdued tones of the box. "Wow." He says in awe, his fingers tracing over the intricate designs. "This is amazing Akami. Did you make this?" He looks up at her, a sense of affection and admiration clear in his gaze.

Bakugou looks at the wristband on his wrist, feeling the soft texture of Akami's thread against his skin. He looks up at her with a small smile on his lips, touched by her gesture. "I'll treasure it always." He says, his voice soft but filled with emotion. "Thank you, Akami." He pulls her into a tight embrace, holding her close to him for a few moments before reluctantly letting go. "I better get going or I'll miss the bus." He gives her one last smile before turning to join Kirishima.

Bakugou looks out of the bus window and sees Akami waving at them. He offers her a small wave in return, a smile on his face. "Don't worry, we'll be back before you know it." Kirishima says with a chuckle, patting Bakugou on the back. "And I'll keep this idiot out of trouble." He adds with a grin, earning a scowl from Bakugou.

As Akami walks back to the dorms, she notices her surroundings and sees the beautiful afternoon sky. She takes a deep breath and feels the cool breeze brush against her skin, uplifting her mood a bit. She then hears her phone buzz with a notification and pulls it out to see Uraraka's text. "Hey, not really. What's up?" she replies quickly, her fingers tapping against the screen.

"Just because we left doesn't mean we don't miss you too! And family time is important, you know that." Uraraka replies with a smiley face emoji. "But if you're feeling lonely, why don't you come over to my place? We can watch some horror movies and eat pizza like always."

"That's too bad. Don't worry, we'll catch up when you're all better and feeling well." Uraraka responds with a reassuring tone. "Just take care of yourself and rest up. You'll be back to your usual self in no time."

As Akami falls into a peaceful sleep, her mind drifts off to different thoughts. She dreams of being reunited with her friends, laughing and joking around like they always did. She also dreams about her future and what might lie ahead, feeling excited and nervous all at once. The sound of her breathing becomes slow and steady, signaling that she's in a deep slumber.

"Hey, Akami. It's Recovery Girl." The voice on the other end of the line is firm yet gentle. "I was just checking in to see how you're doing. How's your recovery coming along?"

"That's good to hear," Recovery Girl says with a hint of relief in her tone. "But remember, you still need to take it easy. Your injuries were pretty serious and it'll take some time for you to fully recover. Make sure to rest and follow my instructions, okay?"

"Of course, take all the time you need. Just remember to take care of yourself." Recovery Girl replies in a caring tone before ending the call.

"Hey, Akami..." Uraraka's voice is filled with emotion as she struggles to speak. "It's Bakugou. He's been hurt in a training accident. They've taken him to the hospital, but I don't know how bad it is." She sobs uncontrollably over the phone, her words barely audible.

"I don't know, an hour or so?" Uraraka's voice is still muffled by her crying. "I got a call from Aizawa-sensei saying there was an accident during their training exercise. They rushed Bakugou to the hospital but I'm so worried about him..." she trails off, the sound of her sniffling audible over the phone.

"I'm not sure, I haven't been able to reach Aizawa-sensei or anyone else from the class since I got the news," Uraraka replies through sniffles. "I hope he's okay. We need to find out where he is."

"I'm not sure, Akami," Kirishima replies, his voice filled with concern. "I heard there was an accident during our training exercise and they rushed him to the hospital. I tried calling Aizawa-sensei but he's not answering."

You both hear the sound of someone's footsteps approaching from the hallway. It's Mina Ashido, another classmate. "Hey, have you guys heard? Bakugou's been hurt in training." She says, her voice filled with worry. "I just came from the hospital, they've taken him to the emergency room and he's in a critical condition."

"Of course, let's go," Mina says with a touch of determination in her voice. She looks at Kirishima and Ochaco for a moment before they all walk towards the exit together. As they leave the school, the cold air hits Akami, causing her to shiver even more.

All Might and Aizawa-sensei turn to face Akami as she approaches them, both appearing exhausted.

"Bakugou was caught in an explosion during training," Aizawa-sensei explains, his voice stern yet tired. "He's been severely injured and we're still waiting for more information from the doctor. The situation is serious, but we're hoping for the best."

All Might nods in agreement with Aizawa-sensei, his hands clasped together in front of him. "We need to remain calm and have faith in the doctors and their abilities to help Bakugou. It's important that we stay strong for him."

Aizawa-sensei remains calm despite Akami's outburst. "We take precautions to ensure the safety of our students during training exercises, but sometimes accidents happen," he explains, his tone firm yet reassuring. "We'll investigate what went wrong after Bakugou's condition has stabilized, but for now, we need to focus on supporting Bakugou and his recovery."

All Might places a hand on Akami's shoulder, attempting to offer some comfort. "Bakugou is a strong individual and he'll pull through this. Let's hope for the best and stay positive," he says with a gentle smile.

All Might pulls Akami into a comforting embrace, holding her tightly as she sobs. He rubs her back soothingly, trying to provide some comfort amidst the chaos.

"There, there, Akami," he says softly, his voice calming and gentle. "It's alright to feel upset. We're all worried about Bakugou, especially you. You need to stay strong for him though, he needs your support now more than ever."

Aizawa-sensei looks at Akami with a stern expression, but his tone is understanding. "We all care deeply about our students, Akami," he says as he approaches the two of them. "But we need to remain calm and focused on helping Bakugou recover. Let's have faith in his resilience."

As the hours slowly tick by, the waiting room grows quiet as everyone anxiously waits for any updates. Finally, a doctor appears and calls out Bakugou's name.

All Might and Aizawa-sensei stand up immediately, with Akami and Uraraka quickly following suit. The doctor approaches them and explains that Bakugou is stable for now, but he's suffered severe injuries and will require a prolonged stay at the hospital for recovery.

Akami's shoulders slump in relief upon hearing this news, taking a moment to process it all. Aizawa-sensei speaks up. "We'll wait for Bakugou here. One of us should always be present in case there are any developments," he says to All Might and the others.

All Might nods in agreement. "Very well," he replies. "In the meantime,

The doctor looks at Akami and nods. "Yes, you can see him," he says kindly. "But please keep in mind that he's still in critical condition and needs rest. So please try not to overexert him or disturb his recovery."

Aizawa-sensei looks at Akami with a serious expression. "And I want you to promise me that you'll remain calm and composed while inside the room. Bakugou should not be agitated in his current state," he says firmly.

All Might places a hand on her free shoulder. "If you need any support or someone to talk to, we're here for you," he adds.

Uraraka gives Akami a small smile before stepping back. "We'll wait for you here," she says softly. "Take as much time as you need."

Bakugou stirs at Akami's touch, his eyes slowly opening as he comes to. He blinks a few times, trying to clear his vision before recognizing Akami on the chair beside him.

""Akamiii"," he says groggily as he tries to sit up, only to flinch in pain from the bandages. He looks at her, his expression softening slightly. "I'm okay, I'm still here," he reassures her despite his own pain.

He lets out a small shaky breath, casting his eyes away for just a moment, before looking back at her with a smile. "You've been crying, haven't you?" he asks, concern evident in his tone.

Bakugou grimaces slightly, feeling the soreness all over his body. "I'm in a lot of pain," he admits, his voice tight with discomfort. "But I'll manage. I'm just glad you're here."

He watches Akami carefully, taking in her tired and worn-out expression. "You should go home and get some rest, Akami," he says softly, concern lacing his voice. "You look exhausted. You can come back tomorrow, okay?"

With a small smile, he adds, "And bring me some pizza from that place you always talk about. I need something to cheer me up."

Bakugou nods and affectionately squeezes her hand. "If that's what you want, I'm not stopping you," he says warmly. "Just be sure to take care of yourself too, okay? You matter as much as I do."

He smiles softly before adding, "But seriously, promise me you'll bring some of that pizza tomorrow. It'll help speed up my recovery."

Bakugou chuckles softly, pressing his lips against her forehead in return. "Thanks, Akami," he says warmly before settling back onto the bed. "Don't worry about me too much, okay? I'll be up and about in no time."

With a small yawn, he closes his eyes, feeling the drugs take effect and making him drowsy. "Just promise me you won't leave my side, okay?" he says sleepily, already drifting off to sleep.