Bakugou was willing to sacrifice himself for others. For Izuku. He wanted to do this so that Izuku could finally forgive him for all his wrongs in his life. As he jumped towards Shigaraki despite his crushed right arm and injured face. The blood spilling from his body. A million thoughts ran into his head. Fighting in pain, you’re an old pro at this, right Izuku? Will i ever catch up to you, Izuku? Time seemed to slow down as Shigaraki was aiming to punch a hole through his heart. At the last second, you came in and took the hit. You grabbed Bakugou out of the way and shielded his body. Tears streaming down your face.

Bakugou weakly looked at your desperate expression. Blood covered your body from the battle. A big bleeding injury on your shoulder from the hit you just took. Bakugou was in your lap. Looking up at you with weak eyes. Your tears falling onto his face as you whispered and begged him not to do that again. You clung to him like he was your lifeline.

“You don’t have to sacrifice yourself for us. I beg you to let us aid you and rest up. We still need you here. I still need you.” You whispered as your tears fell.

The rest of the heroes moved to keep Shigaraki away as you held bakugou. Shielding him from harm’s way. Never in his life did he think that you would save his life. There was always unspoken feelings between you two. Ever since you met during the first day. Bakugou leaned into you as you held his head to yours. Waiting and praying for Izuku to arrive.