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Third person POV

Bakugo started to wake from his slumber.
'ugh, damn it what time is it?' he squinted his eyes at the clock, nailed against the wall.

*5:23am*

'Wha-? Why's it so fucking early...what happe-oh right, Kirishima and I FUCKED, forgot.' Bakugo started replaying the scenes that had happened and suddenly he felt the rushed wave of the pain and aching all over his body.

'That SHITHEAD!' Bakugo went to turn his head to look at Kirishima's office, hoping to see if he were in there but he winced in agony and jerked back to the position he was in before.

'That shithead seriously, god. The hell is he anyway!? Shouldn't he be here after that hell he put me through!? DAMNIT!' Bakugo grined his teeth and decided to call out for Kirishima for hospitality.

"OI! KIRISHIMA, GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!" Bakugo yelled in hope there'd be a response.

*in Kirishima's office*

Kirishima shot his head up with his eyes half lidded and a paper stuck to his cheek.
"Huh...? What?...did someone-" Kirishima tiredly and cluelessly babbled, the paper falling off his cheek.

"KIRISHIMA!" Bakugo yelled once again. Kirishima had no longer been tired, his eyes were wide open now. He jumped around his desk and sprint out the room to sit by Bakugo's side on the bed.
"Yes, my dear~?" Kirishima innocently replied to Bakugo.

"Do something, I feel like shit." Bakugo glared at Kirishima.
"Uhm...Oh! I'll draw you a hot bath!" Kirishima said in a panicked tone, wanting to be helpful to Bakugo and make him feel unlike shit. He ran to the bathroom and readied the warm water, waiting for it to fill the tub. The steam emitted from the hot tempered water and spread throughout the bathroom.

He ran back into the bedroom and stood by Bakugo's side.
"Can you stand up?" Kirishima asked in an angelic tone.
Bakugo narrowed his eyes irritably at Kirishima for a moment and attempted to get up off his ass.

He sat up too quickly and his neck took some strain.
"Argh, fuck!" Bakugo gently rubbed the pained spot on the back of his bandages neck.
"Let me help you." Kirishima put his hand on Bakugo's shoulder. He was worried for hurting Bakugo and wanted to do anything he could to make it up to the suffering boy.

"Fuck off, I got it." Bakugo brushed Kirishima's hand off and slowly stood on his feet, wincing in agony. He went to take a step but tumbled over nearly falling forward face first.
"Forget it, get over here dumbass. Be my walking stick." Bakugo waved Kirishima over to him. Kirishima didn't hesitate to stand by Bakugo's side and help support him while he was walking.

"You remind me of an old grandpa." Kirishima plainly stated.
"Yeah? Well this grandpa can whoop your ass." Bakugo snarled.

The two had made it to the bathroom and Kirishima help the "grandpa" Bakugo into the warm water filled tub.

Bakugo sighed in relaxation.
"Be right back, I should change your bandages." Kirishima went to fetch the aid kit.
Bakugo rolled his eyes then enjoyed that moment of silence by himself.

He splashed the warm water onto his face and closed his eyes, loosening up and relaxing. He breathed in the steam and sighed. He sank down into the water until the water surface was just under his nose.

" I'm bac-BAKUGO!? DON'T DROWNED!" Kirishima ran over to Bakugo over by the tub and tried to lift him out of the water.

"Let go dumbass! Fucking-I was just relaxing, damnit!" Bakugo flung off Kririshima's grip.
"Oh, Sorry. You had me worrying there, Uhm so I'm gonna take off your bandages now and I'll put on the new ones when you get out of the bath." Kirishima moves his hands to Bakugo's neck and started unwrapping the old bandages.

Bakugo let it happen.
"And by the way, today we're gonna go out to hang with my bud sometime around noon." Kirishima used a wet towel to clean the wound.
"Who the fuck?" Bakugo looked down and lift up the part of his hair that was covering his neck to make easier access for Kirishima.
"His name's Todoroki. He's really nice but kinda quiet. He's got a partner too and I'd like you guys to meet." Kirishima explained.

"For how long, I don't like socializing. I could barely stand that plain looking guy and the one with weird hair." Bakugo was saying, referring back to Sero and Kaminari.
"Yeah I know that but, It'll be fun!" Kirishima tossed the wet towel in the sink and threw away the old bandages.
"I can barely fucking walk from the bed to here, and you expect me to prance around on the streets with your buddies?" Bakugo reasoned.

"I-It'll be alright, we can work something out." Kirishima had forgotten the state Bakugo was currently in.
"Tch, Whatever. Get me a towel." Bakugo stood up out of the tub and snatched the towel that Kirishima handed him.

He dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist, limping into the bedroom and sat on the bed waiting for Kirishima to bandage his neck.

Kririshima went in and started treating Bakugo's wound.
"Why are you up so early anyway? It's like six in the morning." Kirishima started as he dabbed on the medication in which Bakugo hissed in pain.
"You think I can fucking sleep after that?" Bakugo said irritably.

"Right. I-I'm really sorry for biting too hard and...being too aggressive. I didn't really mean to." Kirishima gently wrapped the bandage around Bakugo's neck and making sure it wasn't too tight as to choking him but enough to stay on.

"Whatever, least you got it done. You got any word on when that guy is coming?" Bakugo asked about the assessor.
"Two days, think you'll be a little better by then?" Kirishima tidied up all the aid material and went over to his dresser to grab Bakugo some clothes.

"The hell do you think?" Bakugo caught the clothes that were thrown to him by Kirishima.
"Well, I'll be here for ya if you need me." Kirishima winked at Bakugo flirtatiously and in return Bakugo rolled his eyes.
"Let's head downstairs to grab something so that you can restore your energy." Kirishima opened the door to the bedroom and waited for Bakugo to walk out first.

Bakugo wanted to argue against Kirishima for making him sound weak but he had to admit it was true. His energy was all busted out last night and he really needed something to eat.

He walked through the door and Kirishima followed him down the stairs, into the kitchen.

Kririshima made Bakugo and himself a quick and simple breakfast. They ate with some orange juice and chilled on the couch, skimming some books until it was time for them to get ready to meet Todoroki and Midoriya.

[sorry again, I'll update on time next week!!]