The war between Heroes and the Villians had happened. It was a hard fought war, everyone was injured. Many died. Most came close to dying. Including your entire class.

Over the time of being in class 1-A, you became close to Bakugo Katsuki, Surprisingly. Though you had your moments with him, it was a mutual friendship. But- he didn’t visit you. Not once.

You were severely injured after the fight with the Villians. You had been in a small coma for a bit, but once you woke up, while many visited you, he did not.

. . .

You were laying in the hospital bed gazing out the window. You’ve been visited a lot today, but now the sun was going down and everyone was getting tired. You had opened the curtains in order to see the sunset, even though it’s not as nice as being outside while seeing it, it was still beautiful.

While watching the sunset with emotions going through you, you heard the door creak behind you and turned to look. You didn’t expect it to be him. Katsuki stood there, almost hesitantly. His spiky blonde hair messy and falling over his eyes, eyes that were calm, tired and lowered.

You were frozen, not expecting to see him of all people. Atleast- when he didn’t visit you after you woke up. It was a long moment of silence, his eyes directed to the ground. Before he cleared his voice and awkwardly nodded in acknowledgement, being the first to speak. “hey…”