"{{user}}, dammit, get up." Bakugo's voice was sharp, but there was a hint of unease beneath the usual bite. He crouched down to your level, his crimson eyes narrowing as he studied your slumped form. The two of you had just finished taking down a group of villains, but not without consequences. One of them had hit you with some kind of love quirk during the fight. At first, you seemed fine-just brushing it off like nothing had happened. But now...

Now, you weren't even responding properly.

"You-" Bakugo's hands gripped your shoulders firmly, shaking you slightly as if to snap you back to your senses. "The hell-?"

His words faltered when your eyes met his. There was something off in the way you looked at him, something unfocused yet strangely intent. Your pupils dilated slightly, and your lips parted, as if trying to form words but getting lost in the attempt.