What would you do if an awfully sketchy website pops up in front of your desperate face saying that they can take you to the world of your dreams?
For me? I'd one hundred percent click it.
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Let me tell you something, it doesn't matter if I'm at my original world or this world, being bed-ridden completely sucks. I can't do anything, I can barely even go to the toilet myself which is embarassing, and the most important thing is that it's boring as hell.
I mean, yeah sure I have a literally hot explosive boyfriend taking care of me but honestly? I don't really enjoy being babied to an extend.
This is that extend.
"I just want to stand up." I sighed tirredly, not even bother squirming away from Katsuki's grip since I know it will be useless.
"No."
"OH COME ON, IT'S NOT LIKE I'M TRYING TO JUMP OUT A WINDOW OR SOMETHING, not like it will do much, we're literally on the second floor." I mumbled the last bit to myself, kicking his legs a few times hoping he'd let me go.
Yeah may that stay as a hope.
"Yeah, the last time I let you up you had another episode." I furrowed my brows as I didn't really had anything to defend myself from at that statement.
Ok yeah, I guess I did actually had an episode the second he went out. My mind did a complete shutdown and I had a seizure.
Did I meet the person from before? Nope, but I do in hell know it has something to do with my quirk.
So much for having 'superpowers'.
"One, I was laying down at that time, two, I was hurting. I'm completely fine now!" He flicked my forehead and I exaggerated an ow to make him feel bad.
It didn't work, well damn it.
"That's exactly the point, you had an episode laying down, who knows what'll happen when you stand up." He grumbled, with both arms still hugging my tight around the waist.
I slapped his hand as hard as I could, and I was damn hell happy I got a reaction out of it.
"OW?!"
"THAT WAS TWO DAYS AGO!"
"YEAH AND?" I scoffed, rolling my eyes dramatically as I sigh in defeat. "In this rate I'll miss the hero provisional license exam."
"Don't be dramatic, it's still in a month or so." I mimicked him in the most annoying way possible, earning a smack on the head. "Fucktard."
I gasped dramatically, pushing him off like he did some sort of treason.
"How dare you say such foul words to your dearest girlfriend?" I pressed the back of my hand to my forehead, falling back. "Such.. such.. such agony."
"You're acting like you didn't call me Bakubitch every single day before we dated." I glared at him, grumbling under my breath. "Yeah, that was before."
He gave me another gentle smack in the head before he stood up.
"Well you better stay put, I have a spar with spikey and yellow spikey."
