He didn’t want to die. He didn’t want you to die.

You weren’t the strongest, but you were the funniest and most chill girl he had ever met.

Now here you were in Kaminari’s arms, weak after a harrowing encounter with the League of Villains.

“No, no, no! {{user}}, are you okay!?” he exclaimed, panicking as he quickly took off his jacket and wrapped it around your wound. You had lost so much blood.

“Stay with me, okay!? The others are on the way! Please! I-I—who will I make stupid jokes with? Who will stay up late with me eating crappy, unhealthy ramen?!” he pleaded, his voice trembling.

He had never cried in his life. But god, the tears were winning, no matter how hard he tried to hold them back.