Two weeks had passed since the last time you visited the hospital. You were going out for daily runs and you started working out regularly since your wounds and injuries were completely healed, regardless of some pain here an there.

Bakugou would join you sometimes as well, something that you were very grateful of, but sometimes you preferred to train alone so you just turned down his offers. He was very supportive and trying his best not to make you feel like you were going through this alone. After school, you would train for hours as soon as you finished studying, so you two didn't have enough time to spend together.

Today was one of those days as well. You returned home after hours of training and headed upstairs to take a shower. You undressed and felt the hot water hit your soft skin.

I've been feeling better.. stronger.. I still need plenty of time to get back to my old form though.

You looked at your hands, your gaze focused on the faint scars that the hot water was making slightly more visible. As soon as you finished showering, you dried yourself with a towel and looked in the mirror, your fingertips grazing the scratch that Shigaraki had done on the top of your cheek.

It kinda reminds me of Aizawa's scar.

You smiled to yourself and finally got dressed. You headed to your room but got startled when your eyes landed on Bakugou's figure.

"Relax dumbass, it's just me."

You sighed and closed the door, sitting next to him afterwards and resting your head on his shoulder, him moving closer to you and resting his head on top of yours.

"Why the sudden visit?" you asked.

"Believe it or not, I really missed you." he teased.

"Is that so? Can I do something about it?" you teased back.

"Oh? Someone feels brave."

"Daring, almost."

He licked the top of his lips and pushed you down on your bed, making you release a surprised laugh, something that he absolutely adored. You had started to come back to your old self again, and he was more than happy about it.

You put your lips on his, making him deepen the kiss further. It was a battle of dominance. You wrapped your legs around him and allowed him to explore your body with his hands. You really wanted him. Needed, actually. And so did he.

"Wait! We can't actually.. you know.."

"Why the hell not?"

"We're not alone Katsuki!" you chuckled.

"I'll just have to keep your mouth shut the whole time then."

The evil grin that formed on his face sent shivers down your spine. You knew that it was going to be a long night.

You woke up the next day, your whole body feeling sore.

So much for working out. you thought to yourself while slowly getting up.

You glanced next to you and saw Bakugou sleeping peacefully with his arm wrapped lazily around your waist. Smiling at the sight, you got up to wear his shirt. You then layed down once again and rested your hand on top of his cheek, carressing it softly, when suddenly you felt something run down your nose.

B-Blood?

You touched it and it was indeed your black blood. You got out of bed, carefully so that you didn't wake Bakugou up but you failed because by the time you walked to your drawer for napkins he was stretching and yawning loudly.

"Why are you up this early dammit! Let's cuddle for a bit." he grunted.

"Katsuki.."

After opening his eyes, he noticed your shocked expression.

"What happened?"

He stood up and got closer to you while wearing his sweatpants.

"Blood is coming out of my nose."

"Did you hit your head or something?" he asked, scratching the back of his head.

"No." you replied while mentally facepalming yourself, "I was laying down and it just.. wait, my quirks?"

"Try something on me!"

After throwing the small napkin on the bin, you took a deep breath, got into position and moved your hands downwards. Your gasped as soon as you saw Bakugou get to his knees, gritting his teeth while gripping the front of his shirt. You released him quickly and sat down in front of him.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay?"

"Sorry? You got your fucking quirks back!"

He picked you up and kissed your cheeks lovingly, both laughing loudly from the excitement.

"It felt kind of different though."

"What do you mean?"

"It hurt more, it was harder to breathe."

You looked at your hands and smiled to yourself.

"Come on, we need to tell Aizawa."

...

You knocked on your teacher's door and he opened seconds later, having his usual tired expression and hiding himself inside his yellow sleeping bag.

"What mess did you two get into this time."

You both rolled your eyes and took off your shoes as soon as he allowed you to come in. You sat on the couch, Bakugou doing the same while looking around Aizawa's house. He pointed at different things that caught his eye, something that you found very amusing.

Aizawa sat on the couch across you two some minutes after, leaving three cups of warm tea on the table. You explained everything and his eyes widened slightly at your words.

"That's good. What about the Mind Control?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried it yet."

Aizawa stood up and got out of his sleeping bag, rolling up his sleeve slightly.

"Are you sure?"

"I told you not to think lightly of me brat. Now do it."

You took the small pocket knife that you carried with you out of your jacket and cut him slightly with the tip of it on the back of his hand, doing the same to yours.

He sat down on the couch once more and waited for you to do your thing. You closed your eyes and when you opened them, they had turned white. After some seconds of making him visualize about a time of his past, your eyes turned back to normal and you stopped using your quirk.

"Did it work?"

He gripped his hair and winced in pain from a sudden headache.

"It sure did. You always find ways to cause me headaches."

You rolled your eyes at him and looked away for a second, them landing on a framed picture of you and him.

"You framed it!" you exclaimed.

"So?"

Your smile started slowly fading away when you decided to ask a question that you were thinking of for a long time.

"Were you really preventing me from developing my quirks?"

Bakugou looked at you, surprised by your sudden question, and then back at Aizawa.

"Well, yes and no. Your quirks are indeed dangerous and powerful, but also very useful. We were reluctant at first, due to the idea that you would possibly go out of control, but it was also very unfair for you. So, we decided that I train you, and allow your quirks to develop at their own pace and whenever you would get stronger. Shigaraki on the other hand, forced your quirks into developing, putting you into mental and physical exhaustion. Hence why they got blocked for such time."

He stood up and sighed.

"Keep training. You've returned to your old self I see, physically and mentally. I know you're still having nightmares and headaches but it's because of your Mind Control quirk so there's nothing to be done I guess. Now, if that's all, there is an important meeting I have to attend to, so I'll walk you to the door."

"Thank you, Aizawa."

"I'll always be here for you kid. You know it."

Your eyes widened and a soft smile formed on your parted lips. He gave you a small headpat and before you knew it, he closed the door right in your face.

"Let's go already! I'm hungry."

"And no going out with Bakugou until late got it?!" shouted Aizawa from inside his house.

Bakugou took your hand in his, making you look at his small smirk.

"Yeah!"