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maarmendes · 4 years ago

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Paroxysm » 11: Closure

Warnings: Swearing, fighting, mental illness… (the main characters are kinda feral).

Genre: OC insertion; angst; fluff.

Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x OC [Anahita Shuzenji]

Word Count: 1825

Tags: @bnhabookclub

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After declaring our victory, Midnight woke Sero up and dragged us both to the nurse's office. Sero recovered quickly with just a couple of scratches and bruises, probably from me throwing him out the finish line. I was resting in bed hugging my stomach and watching my grandma cleaning his cuts. The boy turned to me with a grin and a thumbs up.

"I'm sorry I hurt you. I didn't know what else to do..." I mumbled.

"Stop apologizing! I'm the one that didn't follow the plan, sorry about that." He scratched the back of his neck. "If it wasn't for you... Well, thanks."

I smiled and offered my fist to him, who happily bumped his fist on mine. I mocked a cry of pain and we both laughed a bit, which did hurt my stomach. Once patched up he bowed his farewell and left me to nap in peace but Nana didn't let me sleep before scolding me for pushing myself too far. She didn't hit me with her cane too hard this time. I swear the old hag started hitting me harder when she found out I could heal faster.

I woke up when I felt the movement in the room. I noticed Nana trying desperately to give both her patients her attention on the other side of the room. I rubbed my eyes and took a better look at who she was helping, getting up instinctively ready to help.

"Midoriya? Bakugo?!" I rushed over to them.

"Ana! If you want to help check Bakugo, otherwise back off." My grandma commanded and I nodded.

As per usual, Midoriya seemed to be in a worst state than Bakugo but that doesn't mean he wasn't badly injured. The blondie didn't have many cuts out superficial wounds but he did have a few broken bones and many bruises that were starting to darken. Besides that, Bakugo was unconscious while Midoriya could still talk. I pushed back the rage at All Might for going this far, but then again that's how this school worked. Plus Ultra and beyond.

I did my best to examine and heal most of Bakugo's injuries but he'd be knocked out for longer than I assumed. He was sleeping peacefully, his expression was so serene he seemed like a completely different person. I took a warm wet towel and cleaned the dirt off of his arms softly. I took in his features, oblivious to the stern reprimand my Grandma was giving All Might on the other side of the curtain. It wasn't until I heard him state proudly how well the boys did in the face of adversity did I jump to my feet and pulled the curtain back in one sweep.

I stomped over to the giant, glaring up at him and motioning him to bow down. Then, with all my might and all the energy I had left, I pulled my fist back and punched the hero in the face. It didn't do any damage to him, it mostly hurt my hand, but it sent a clear message and the look in his eyes told me he got it loud and clear.

Don't ever hurt my friends again.

All Might's strong laughter filled the infirmary. Nana tried to get me to apologize but I didn't budge, still glaring daggers at him. The giant reassured her it was alright, saying she had "a feisty one". Indeed she did. And with that, he left. More like he left me to get scolded and be dragged back to bed to rest again. My energy was depleted when healing Bakugo and punching All Might wasn't my smartest idea. It wasn't my worst either, though.

When I woke up again, the sky was dark and Bakugo was still laying in the bed in front of mine. Nana wasn't in her chair and I thought she'd left us to sleep peacefully. I stretched and made my way to Bakugo to examine him for the fourth or maybe fifth time today. I was reaching for his abdomen when his fingers wrapped around my wrist.

"Aren't you supposed to be resting? Stop touching me." His rough tone was a contradiction to his soft touch around my wrist.

"Right." I pulled my hand back. "Sorry about that. I'm leaving then."

"No." He held my wrist again. "Stop avoiding me."

"I'm not avoiding you, Katsuki." He groaned, probably knowing I only call him by his name when I'm pissed off.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! You're the one who ki-" I slapped my hand over his mouth to shut him up but he pushed it away. "What? If you wanted it to be a secret, you shouldn't have done it on fucking live television. Now there's no way I could live that down."

"Well, sorry about that!" I pushed him away from me, freeing myself from his grasp. "Sorry for the inconvenience but I thought it was better to be known as the boy who got shut the fuck up by a girl than a chained feral animal. Sorry if I didn't want people to get the wrong idea about you."

I stomped away, back to my bed to grab my jacket, suddenly feeling really cold. Bakugo sat up with a grunt and glared at me.

"And who are you to make that decision?! I don't give a shit what anyone thinks!"

"They were calling you a villain, Katsuki!" I snapped, grimacing at the boy. "I've made that mistake before and I regretted it since. Yes, you're a rough little shit." He let out a warning I ignored. "But you're so much more! So hardworking and intelligent and you always do the best you can and... a-and..." I grunted in frustration. "And you just had to fuck me over, didn't you?!"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Bakugo threaded carefully, now making his way towards me slowly, knowing very well I was dangerously close to a panic attack.

"Aizawa found the bag!" I yelled at him. "The bag from the station, in my locker! Only you and those low-live villains knew, so how did Aizawa find out?! You told him!"

"Ana..." Bakugo did his best to not raise his voice. "I never told him shit."

"And now you lie! Of course, you do!" I accused and watched the boy clench and unclench his fists in the air.

"You're really testing my limits, Pipsqueak!" He took a deep breath and unclenched his jaw. "Why would I tell him? What could I possibly get from that? Am I really that much of a goody-two-shoes that I'm walking around sharing free information for absolutely no reason?" Bakugo placed his hands on my shoulders and locked his now soft-looking eyes on mine. "Will you come back to earth now? You're being paranoid again, Shortie. Come back to me, please."

I tried to think hard to get the answers to all his questions but got none. Was I being paranoid? Was this another of my stupid freak-outs? Thankfully this time my quirk didn't get out of control, just my mind. I stared at my feet, still trying to get a hang of whatever the fuck was happening to me. I blew a stupid issue out of proportion for no reason. No, not for no reason. I was trying to blame it on someone else, when I was the only one to blame.

"Ana." Bakugo placed his hand on my cheek to get my attention back on him. "Was that why you disappeared?"

"I didn't disappear." I sighed and placed my hand over his, using his touch to ground myself. "Didn't he say anything? I wasn't allowed back to class. Nezu left me in Aizawa's care. I even moved in with him."

"No. I even tried your place but..." He cleared his throat. "I thought you got yourself into some deep shit. I tried asking Aizawa but the fucker told me to stay away from you." He clicked his tongue angrily.

"He's right." He aimed his glare at me. "He is! You should stay away. I already put you in a tough spot... Twice." I pushed away from him but he stayed strong, wrapping his fingers around my wrist again.

"Stop being stupid."

"I'm not stupid, Bakugo. I'm trying to keep you safe." I tried to push him away again but he didn't budge. It's not like I wanted to fight him but trying to push him away made me realize how strong he actually was and how easily he could've overpowered me every time we fought before.

"Do I look like I need protection?!" He pulled me closer to him, making me stumble into his chest. "Listen up, dipshit. I do whatever the fuck I want. I stay near whoever the fuck I want. And that so happens to be you, idiot. So deal with it."

"You're impossible, Katsuki."

"Be pissed all you want, but I'm not going anywhere. You fight, I fight, right?"

I punched his chest but he didn't budge. Instead, he sneaked his arm behind my back pulling me against him, a smug grin plastered on his face as I struggled against him. I knew I was being childish, trying to weakly fight him off when I didn't want him to leave me. But he didn't know that, and I'd never tell him that. Eventually, I caved in and wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. Another thing I'd never admit would be how much I missed him. Bakugo was always warm and familiar to me. He smelled like home and felt like safety. I guess I had a long list of things I'd never admit out loud. Once he felt I was calm, he leaned back to look at me.

"What the fuck has that zombie been feeding you? You look like you've been eating the rats in his basement!" Bakugo held my hand, bringing my wrist up to his lips and placing a soft kiss. "I'm buying you dinner." My face flared up at the contrast between his words and his gestures but it wasn't enough to throw me off my game.

"What? That's your way to ask me out on a date? Gross!" I snorted.

"So what if it is?" Bakugo didn't laugh. His seriousness crumbled down the last of my defenses and I could feel my whole face burning up as he smirked down at me. Then he snorted. I punched him over and over again in between insults as he mocked me, now howling in laughter.

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A/N: Hey guys! I know I'm a bit late but I wasn't really feeling this chapter, sorry! ^^' instead, I have loads of new ideas for other fanfics and short-stories!! So instead of publishing Extras in Paroxysm, I'll drop some short-stories and other fanfics every now and then hehehe follow me here and on tumblr for more updates and I hope you like my work <3 love you <3

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