~Hatred Heart~ (Bakugou x Reader)

~Chapter 11~

Bakugou's POV

It's been a week since Dr. Fenton 'operated' on Y/N. She hasn't woken up. Luckily, she survived the attack and her arm is fully functional. But she will have scars all over her body and trauma to deal with. School went back to normal almost as soon as the rescue was over. I've been staying with Aizawa sensei so I can help him look after Y/N.

"Bakugou, could you watch the food and finish cooking it?" Aizawa yelled from down stairs I'm coming calm down. I grumbled before pulling myself out of Y/N's bed. Because we haven't been able to move her from the couch, I've been sleeping in her room. Her covers smell like her, and even though she isn't dead, she might as well be.

I got up and carefully made the bed. Then I headed down stairs to finish the food. There was a pot of boiling water on the stove with a bunch of pasta cooking. On the hotplate next to it was a pan with some onions and garlic. I grabbed some ingredients and began prepping them before throwing them into the pan. Within twenty minutes the food was ready. I carefully used a ladle to fill a bowl with the soup I had made before putting pasta in two other bowls.

Walking into the lounge room I saw Y/N's unconscious body sprawled on the blood-stained couch. Her hair was getting a little knotted from the slight movements she made in her sleep. A large scar ran from her hairline to her cheek where her skin had been attacked. Smaller scares littered her neck and the largest of all, a round jagged scar around her arm near her elbow.

I shivered remembering her state only a matter of days ago and sat down on the edge of the couch. My hands gently grasped under her arms to pull her into my lap. "Hey Y/N. How are you? Well, I guess you can't really answer." I slowly poured the soup into her feeding tube. When it was full, I grabbed the brush from the coffee table and ran it through her hair.

"School isn't the same without you. Everyone is miserable. I can tell that everyone misses you. Not as much as I do." She squirmed a little in my arms but I continued. "I'm so used to you being there. You're like a light. Everyone's days get better just because you exist. You've made such an impact on everyone's lives, an impact you may never get to see." I held her hand gently and put the brush down, running my fingers through her now soft hair.

"I just wish you would come back to us, back to me. I need you more than you will ever know." I gave her a gently kiss on the forehead before laying her back down and collecting the dish. As I went to walk out of the lounge room, I heard a small voice. "Bakugou....d-don't leave m-me..." I turned in surprise to see Y/N's eyes open.

"Y/N!" Tears filled my eyes as I dropped the bowl and sprinted to her side. "Omg your awake! Aizawa she's awake!" Aizawa burst through the door and instantly pulled her into a hug. "Sh-shota you're hurting me." He pulled away quickly. "I'm sorry, it's just, your awake!" She looks over to me. "Bakugou, I heard what you said before. Thankyou." I blushed. "Well now that your awake ill go back home. Ill see you when you come back to school." As I got up, I felt her grab my hand.

"Wait." She pulled me round before grabbing my face and pressing her lips to mine. At first, I was shocked, but I leant in placing my hands on her waist gently. Our lips moved together in a passionate kiss. I felt like I was floating on a cloud. We both ran out of breath and pulled away keeping our foreheads touching.

"Is that how you feel about me?" I waited for a response. "Yes Katsuki. You don't mind if I call you Katsuki do you?" She pulled away to look at me hesitantly. I leaned my face in and kissed her soft lips again. "You can call me anything you like, but first, will you be my girlfriend?" She looked at me in shock. Slowly a smile grew on her face and she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Of course, Katsuki!" I hugged her back.

"Well, I'll let you two do your thing. Its good to see you back again Y/N." He walked out of the room leaving me and Y/N cuddling on the couch.

~Art by @ul8nl~