Panic Attack
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Fluff♡ and Angst!
⚠️WARNING⚠️
Mention of panic attacks
And death
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Aizawa stood in front of the class as he explained the activity.
"You'll all be in a facility where you must save the civilians from different situations we set up, from house fires to villain attacks represented by robots. These are real people so any deaths that occur if you fail this assignment it will be on you, the school and your parents. So- don't fail. Any questions?"
He glanced at the sea of hands that went into the air,
"No questions? Great."
As class 1A got changed they were nervously mumbling among themselves. Real people would get killed if they failed this, Aizawa's lessons and practices were brutal but this was something else.
Nonetheless they got changed and stepped into the facility.
"Bakubro! If we work together I bet we can save all the civilians!"
Kirishima grinned walked over and smiled at Bakugou who tsked but didn't disagree.
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Who knows how long in several people were saved but Bakugou accidentally made a mistake and dropped the last person into a fire. He stared with no words, how did he make such a stupid mistake and kill a person.
He was screwed.
He was so screwed.
He panicked and began sweating uncontrollably as tears ran down his cheeks, he fell to his knees and let the situation sink in;
He failed, he definitely couldn't be a hero if he'd killed someone like that, even if he could he wouldn't be able to leave that behind him.
"K-KACHAAN!"
He looked up and noticed he'd sweat so much that his explosions were out of control, this had never happened before, he hadn't had a panic attack since he was 10, now he didn't know what to do.
He hugged his knees as explosions went off around him, he couldn't stop them his mind had gone dark and all he could feel was the burning on his skin from overusage of his quirk.
"KATSUKI CALM DOWN! MY QUIRK CAN'T REACH YOU LIKE THIS!"
Aizawa shouted but Bakugou simply flinched and cried more, the sounds around him becoming a lot louder and scaring him.
He looked down to see his arms covered in burns and scars from his quirk but he still didn't have control.
He closed his eyes and cried, he felt like a disappointment, a failure; all his dreams were about to be shattered because of one mistake.
His mistake.
He let out a hiss of pain between sobs as he felt his skin burn more from the explosions, there was a small ring of space between him and the flame but the heat coming off it wasn't doing any good, it hurt.
He felt like he was going to die in his own explosions and it felt deserved.
"Bakubro!"
Seconds after he glanced up he felt arms wrap around his body and hold him securely.
"The civilians were fake! They were androids that looked like people to motivate us! You didn't kill anyone!"
Bakugou gripped Kirishima's back, his nails probably would have scarred him if not for his quirk
"Just calm down..."
Slowly but surely the explosions decreased as Bakugou calmed himself, the feeling of being held and Kirishima running a hand through his hair being a major help and eventually he pulled Bakugou closer placing a sweet kiss on his lips. Bakugou kissed back, still unable to stop the tears soaking him and Kirishima.
"You're still a hero..."
The sobs quieted until Bakugou would just let out occasional grunts or sniffles.
"You're still amazing.."
The explosions were gone, Kirishima was able to stop using his quirk safely, though no one approached them yet. Bakugou didn't seem ready to deal with a crowd.
"You're still number 1."
It was quiet.
Completely quiet.
Kiri looked down to notice Bakugou had fallen asleep, reasonable since all that seemed to take a lot out of him, so he picked up the sleeping blonde and smiled at everyone who quietly cheered.
They stopped noticing Bakugou snuggle closer into Kirishima's chest and smiled causing a dark blush to crawl onto his face,
"I think I'll take him back to the dorms"
He mumbled, almost embarrassed.
Aizawa stepped forward and glanced at Bakugou before staring at Kirishima, "You did good, Problem Child 17. Now take Bakugou back to his dorm and stay there, I'm giving you both a day off."
He nodded and ran off, friend in arms.
Sure everyone makes mistakes, even Bakugou, but no matter what Kirishima would be the for him.
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