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NAME : katsuki bakugou , boku no hero academia
SONG : dried flower , wave to earth
SUMMARY : y/n gets sick. but it's okay! bakugou's here to help them. wc : 1.3k
y/n opened his eyes, immediately experience the sore feeling in his throat and the aching of his body as he attempted to sit up in his dorm room, wincing as he did as he coughed into his elbow.
he were sick, but, should he really be surprised?
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after a long day of training, y/n exiting the gym gamma as he yawned, swinging their bag over his shoulder, exiting the gym but then his mind was occupied by the loud thunder and rain that was heavily pouring down onto the street.
y/n shivered from the cold, then sighing, placing a hand over his eyes and booking it through the rain as lightning thundered loudly, making y/n flinch at the sound, panting as he tried to quickly make it towards the 2-a dorm building.
eventually, he did, standing under the cover infront of the building, hands on his knees as he breathed heavily, before standing up straight and beginning to make his way inside, but not before squeezing all the water that was in his shirt, taking off his shoes and socks, leaving his shoes outside and holding his socks in his hand as he went inside, putting on his slippers as he accidentally left trails of water in his path on his way to his dorm.
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y/n sighed, rethinking the last night as he slipped out of bed, shuffling on his slippers and making his way towards the bathroom to brush their teeth.
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"damn y/n, you look like shit."
"i feel like shit."
y/n mumbled, crouching on the ground as they brushed their teeth. kaminari grimaced at the sight, pinning his hair back to do his skincare as bakugou walked in the bathroom, along with iida and midoriya behind him.
"l/n.. why are you on the ground?"
midoriya questioned, looking at y/n as he ran his toothbrush under the running water.
"i'm sick, and tired. so, i'm probably not gonna go to school today."
"oh! then, would you like me to write notes for you?"
midoriya said, holding his toothbrush with toothpaste on it infront of his mouth, smiling as he waited for y/n's response as y/n smiled back, nodding and spitting out his toothpaste from his mouth.
"yeah, that would be great. thanks midoriya."
y/n walked out of the bathroom, patting midoriya on the way out as bakugou's eyes leaned him as he walked behind him through the mirror infront of him, then his head turning as he watch y/n walk out of the bathroom door.
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y/n was laying down, a cool towel on his forehead as he breathed out, blanket on himself as he let the cool air come into his room. until he heard a heavy knock coming from the door, y/n groaning at the throat of getting up, struggling for a good minute to even sit up when the person behind his door banged harder.
"i'm coming..."
y/n mumbled more or less to himself, opening the door as looking up at see bakugou looking down at him.
"i made soup for you. let it sit for 5 more minutes and then you can eat it."
y/n needed a second to process what he said, blinking at the blonde boy for a few seconds, the two of them maintaining eye contact but then bakugou looked away, walking away.
"wipe your nose, you're so gross loser."
y/n immediately covered his face with one hand red coating his face as he scrunched his face in embarrassment, shutting his door and leaning against the door with his back as he covered his face with both hands.
‘that was so embarrassing!’
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y/n sat stirring his spoon in his bowl, watching as the liquid danced around the metal and eventually scooping it up, pressing it to his lips and swallowing the soup.
it had been a few hours, now the afternoon and y/n was having lunch by himself, having slept after having breakfast and was hungry once he woke up.
y/n scrolled on his phone, watching the news of upcoming heroes, news of u.a, etc.
“hey y/n!”
kirishima said excitedly, his hands grabbing onto y/n’s shoulders from behind as y/n lazily looked up, seeing the redhead look down at him with a smile.
“are you okay? kaminari told me you were sick.”
“yeah… don’t get too close- i might get you sick.”
y/n said, looking back down at his nearly empty bowl, finishing it quickly as kirishima and sero stood behind him.
“have you had any medicine yet?”
sero asks, helping y/n up from his chair and grabbing onto y/n’s bowl to bring to the sink for y/n.
“not yet, i was gonna get it tomorrow.”
y/n replied, looking at sero as kirishima patted his shoulder.
“no need man, bakugou went to go get you some!”
“hm?”
y/n hummed, an eyebrow quirked to the sound of bakugou doing something for bakugou.
“bakugou did?”
“yeah! he told us and then ditched! but manly of him so i don’t mind.”
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“did you have lunch yet?”
y/n doesn’t know how fast bakugou got here, changed, made y/n change and lay down in his own bed. the only thing he knows is how pretty bakugou looks.
by the time bakugou got back, it was already around 6, the sun was gone and most of the class were out in the living room
“yeah, had your soup for breakfast and lunch.”
“did you like it?”
bakugou mumbled, squeezing a towel into a bowl of water and gently placing it on his forehead.
“yeah, it was really nice.”
“i know.”
bakugou dried his hands, opening up a small packaging of medicine and giving a glass of water to y/n.
“open your mouth.”
y/n groaned, but parting his lips as bakugou shoved a pill into his mouth, and tilting the glass of water into his mouth, letting y/n drink the medicine.
“how’d you get sick? you’re so weak.”
bakugou slouched back into the chair next to y/n’s bed that he pulled up beside it, watching y/n who stared up at the ceiling.
“i ran in the rain last night.”
“are you stupid.”
“i was training last night and lost track of time, i didn’t even know it was raining.”
y/n said, a small smile on his face as he thought about how it was kind of fun running through the rain quickly. bakugou glanced at his up-turned lips, his own lips turning up as he quickly recovered, removing the smile on his face and looking away at y/n’s desk on the other side of the room.
"have you been studying?"
bakugou took notice of the study notes on y/n's desk, standing up and taking small steps towards the desk and recognising y/n's handwriting as well as midoriya's who bakugou couldn't help but scrunch his face at the indirect mention of midoriya.
"yeah, figured if i'm just gonna stay here all day, might as well."
"why didn't you ask me?"
bakugou mentioned, his hands in his pockets as he turned only his head from his position infront of y/n's desk, the h/c haired boy already looking at him.
"i didn't wanna bother."
"so you bothered izuku?"
"you didn't say anything but midoriya did so..."
"are you blaming this on me?"
"no!"
y/n laughed, but winced at his sore throat as bakugou sighed, walking over and helping y/n to the glass of water on his bedside table, tilting it over y/n's mouth for him to drink.
"thank you, katsuki. you didn't have to buy me medicine."
"i wanted to. none of them will train with me as hard as you do. whether you like it or not now, you affect my schedule, fucking idiot."
"how nice of you."
y/n said sarcastically, bakugou glaring at him as y/n softened up, smiling at bakugou.
"joking, thank you kats."
"'welcome y/n."
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“no way.”
y/n and bakugou stood outside, the pouring rain thundered loudly as the constant pitter patter was making their conservation to be yelling at each other to hear.
“it’ll be fun!”
y/n exclaimed, holding bakugou’s hand in his as bakugou snarled.
“no, fucking, way!”
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“worth it.”
y/n said, still sick in bed as a towel lied on his forehead. it was the morning after as bakugou stared up at the ceiling next to y/n on his bed, having gotten sick too from the heavy rain.
“shut the fuck up.”