Supernatural theme mix into the series.

The reader has healing quirk who is under Recovery Girl as an intern to gain more experience in the nursing realm. The reader is around their age.

Oct 7-8 of Supernatural Month

"You are lucky, you don't need stitches." You whisper as you gently hold his fingers as you dab the wet hand towel to clean off dry blood on his knuckles.

"Move your fingers," you say as he sits silently and does what you told him to do.

Your (eye color) glance up to his face a few times from his hand to see if his frown twitches at any felt pain. You wanted to make sure that your quirk heals his hand properly, which it did.

"That's a good sign. I won't heal your knuckles again if you ever do this again." You softly place his hand on his lap with a warning of injuring himself on punching a bag without any protection.

You start to stand up with the dirty hand-towel, however, you get stopped by Bakugou grabbing your wrist. You turn around to see Bakugou what he wanted to find him looking at the ground. With his hair shadowing over his eyes.

You were about to ask him what's wrong to only have him release his hold from your wrist instantly as a door knock came from your door. The door opens to reveal Midoriya floating in the air with Uraraka holding him by his collar to prevent him from floating to the ceiling.

Bakugou stands up-crumbly and walks by them harshly.

Midoriya starts to speak. "I am so-"

"Piss off!" Bakugou interrupts him and walks past him which make Midoriya spin in the air.

"Katsuki!" You run out to see him stomping away from your dorm room down to stairs to go down to the boys level.

You sigh in disbelief. You have a gut feeling that he was about to open up, but quickly shut down as soon Midoriya came to your door. It was like he had already sensed him with Uraraka before they even show up at your door.

You run your forehead trying to avoid getting on headache. You turn around to see Uraraka releasing of her hold from gravity quirk and dropped him to the seat.

"Did we interrupt?" Midoriya hesitant to ask.

You huffed your cheeks before releasing them. "Kinda of. But I guess it's fine since he runs off without a second word."

You look down for a split second to the ground to catch a glimpse of Midoriya ankle to see a small bruise. You lift your head to throw a glare at Midoriya who was nervously scratching his cheek.

"I got it from here. Uraraka." You whisper softly with a fake smile.

Uraraka was hesitant at first but proceeds to leave to only hear Midoriya yelling out of your open dorm room.

"IT WAS ACCIDENT!"

"YOU STUPID FOOL! It was an accident! My ass! You were overdoing training!"

Feedback is appreciated.

This short story did inspire a fic idea, but I don't know. Depends on how people take this.