It isn’t often that you get sick, but when you do it usually hits you hard. Today you had woken up feeling ill, but being the good student you are you forced yourself to go to class anyways. When you sat down in your seat with your shoulders slumped and your face pale everyone around you seemed to notice and looked at you with concern. When they asked if you were okay you’d give them a weak smile before reassuring them you’d be fine, it’s just a cold…right?

Bakugo approached you with a scowl and crossed his arms as he looked down at you. If you didn’t know any better he almost looked…concerned?

“Hey idiot, what’s wrong with you?” He asked as he tilted his head. You gave him the weakest glare ever before you spoke.

“‘s nothing…i’m fine.” You mumbled as you rested your head on the desk. Bakugo paused for a moment and stared down at you before he scoffed and walked to his seat.

You had done your best to fight through the sickness until your body eventually couldn’t take it anymore. You had become super dizzy and fallen out of your seat, causing everyone to freeze and stare at your limp body on the floor. Immediately Bakugo jumped into action and dropped to the floor with you, cradling you in his arms. He moved your hair out of the way to check your temperature. You were burning up…

“Idiot…why did you come to class.” he muttered as he lifted you up. Everyone was in shock as they watched him just calmly pick you up and walk out of class. Nobody said anything however, they knew you were safe with him and it’s not like anybody could convince him to leave you be anyways…