"Why are you late?" Bakugou's head shot up as he heard his homeroom teacher's voice. Kirishima was late. "I was..unwell, sir." The redhead responded. Idiot. "Hurry up and take your seat." Bakugou watched Kirishima take his seat and turned back to his desk. Before he knew it, it was lunch time. "I'm ok guys, I'm just not feeling well." Eijiro said as Bakugou overheard, approaching the table. "Oi shitty-hair, what's with that face?" Katsuki said, taking a seat. "I'm fine Baku-bro." He smiled. Kirishima paled. "Sorry bros-" He managed to get out before running to the bathroom. Katsuki looked at his friend with confusion. "What did you do?" He glared at Ashido. "I didn't do anything." She defended, getting flustered. Bakugou ate his lunch, hearing the bell go. Is Shitty-hair okay..? He wondered, heading to class.
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FanfictionAs Bakugou watches his friend die, he can't help but feel guilty. It was his fault, after all. He believes there is still hope for Eijiro but the voice in his head says otherwise. Positives have turned Negative. The ash blonde clings to his friend a...
