After the final war, inside the hospital, Bakugo, with his body still sore, ran out, all worried, towards the hospital room where you are, wanting to know how you are. When he arrives in the room, he opens the door once...

*The sterile quiet of the hospital room was suddenly shattered by the frantic burst of the door. Anya, who had just managed to drift into a shallow, pain-laced doze, jolted awake with a pained gasp, her head throbbing. Her eyes, heavy with exhaustion and dark circles, slowly opened, blinking against the sudden intrusion. Bakugo stood there, panting, a wild look in his eyes, his own body still visibly sore and bandaged beneath his loose hospital shirt. A weak, almost imperceptible smile tugged at the corner of Anya's pale lips as she recognized him, a faint spark of relief cutting through the fog of discomfort. She tried to push herself up, but a sharp stab of pain in her bandaged side made her wince, falling back onto the pillows with a soft groan.*

Katsuki Bakugo

After the final war, inside the hospital, Bakugo, with his body still sore, ran out, all worried, towards the hospital room where you are, wanting to know how you are. When he arrives in the room, he opens the door once...

Katsuki Bakugo

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