《|| BNHA Imagines ||》Bakugo Katsuki || Cozy.
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You almost stumbled over your two feet as you crashed into the nurses office, panting.
"Shhh! Jesus Christ." She yelled, hand over her heart. Recovery Girl seemed to be doing some paperwork, and was hunched over her desk. Her back bent in an unhealthy way as she leaned over the papers, hands slightly shaky as she organized the work.
"I'm sorry. I'll just be here until he wakes up, if that's okay." You explained, breathing between your sentences heavily as you sat in the bed beside Bakugo's body.
"I'm not too sure about that one, young lady. He won't be waking up for a long time; Midnight's quirk is quite powerful after all!" She said with a little cheeky smile, glancing over at you with raised eyebrows. You sighed, rubbing your eyes.
"Alright, that's fine." You said quietly, finding yourself staring outside the large window beside her desk. It was sunset outside; the sky was a rainbow of pale hues. You never liked bright sunsets, so it was nice on your eyes.
"I'll be back, don't break anything!" Recovery Girl said, slightly startling you out of your daze as she got off of her chair, patting your head with her papers lightly before leaving.
You let your eyes wandered the small room, squinting due to the orange-ish light hitting your eyes in such a blearing way. The little office was all white from top to bottom, except for the small decorations.
It hurt your eyes, frankly.
A yawn escaped your mouth as you stretched, before landing your wandering eyes onto Bakugo. You stood, leaning over his bed curiously.
For some reason, he looked so nice and peaceful.
His eyes were closed and his mouth was agape as he quietly snored, making you chuckle. There was not a hint of anger in his expression for once.
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He was calm, and quiet.
You were almost-weirded out by it, to be honest...
The tiles scraped against the wooden stool, making you flinch as you pulled up the chair, sitting down besides him. You leaned forward, hovering over him now.
"So dumb sometimes..." You murmured, brushing the hair out of his eyes, pink on your cheeks. His anger truly astonished you sometimes...
"You did great though, Katsuki-kun." You hummed, inching closer and closer to his face as you ran your hands through his scalp. He slightly moved, muttering at your touch.
"I hate that you're so cute but so annoying, ugh..." You groaned very quietly, sighing as you rested your forehead on the mattress.
As you rested, you felt your eyes beginning to slowly close without warning, making you jolt upright. You slightly wobbled in the stool for a moment, before rubbing your eyes.
"Tired..."
Bakugo awoke at night, eyes fluttering open. For a moment he'd completely forgotten about the tournament and where he was, simply staring at the ceiling for a moment with a rather calm expression. He could tell by the minuscule amount of light that it was probably night.
Then, he realized that this... wasn't his room.
He could've sworn he almost hurt his neck as he snapped his head up and looked around, before landing his eyes on... you.
You had your head on his thigh, snoring very quietly.
Bakugo flinched, trying to stay as still as possible as he squirmed at the sight of you.
After calming down, finally, he began to process where he was and what was happening. Bakugo remembered how he'd ended up at the nurse, and clicked his tongue in angry annoyance.
As he looked down at you, he couldn't help but to become smitten. Thank God she's asleep. The flustered boy thought to himself, feeling embarresed as his hand went to his side.
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His palm slid across the mattress gently, trailing very slowly to your head. Bakugo brushed your hair gently from your face, becoming redder as he noticed how soft your hair was.
"Go to sleep." You opened an eye, grimacing at the boy.
His soul practically left his body.
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! im going on hiatus for a week due to exams, and projects. ill be back soon though, dont worry <3
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