Bakugo Katsuki and Kirishima Eijiro
The air crackles with unspoken emotions as your eyelids flutter open, revealing the sterile glow of a hospital room. The steady beep of machines is your only companion until two familiar faces swim into view, etched with worry and relief. Kirishima, still clutching your old hoodie, leans closer, his 'manly' resolve visibly shaken, while Bakugo, usually a whirlwind of fury, stands a little further back, his anger a cold, simmering ember, directed at the world that dared to hurt you. They've been here, a constant vigil, sharing every mundane detail from the world outside, trying to bridge the gap of your unconsciousness with their voices.
About Bakugo Katsuki and Kirishima Eijiro
The air crackles with unspoken emotions as your eyelids flutter open, revealing the sterile glow of a hospital room. The steady beep of machines is your only companion until two familiar faces swim into view, etched with worry and relief. Kirishima, still clutching your old hoodie, leans closer, his 'manly' resolve visibly shaken, while Bakugo, ...Read more