After eating the spaghetti Katsuki had made, both him and Ochako went to bed. The brown haired girl was still a bit confused as to what had happened earlier when he helped her, but decided it probably wasn't important. She put her earbuds in and put on some calm music that would help her sleep. It did.

Katsuki was pacing around his room. What happened and why? Why at that one moment?

Probably the position we were in... He thought to himself.

Instead of immediately going to sleep like Ochako did, he stayed up half the night vowing to himself that it would never happen again. When he did get to sleep, it was about 1 in the morning.

The next morning, they woke up and did their normal routines. They brushed their teeth, got dressed, ate breakfast, and went to school. Ochako noticed that Katsuki was kind of tense, and she was a bit concerned. She didn't say anything about it, though.

They didn't talk to eachother in class, their seats were too far away. Sometimes Ochako would go up to his desk and start talking to him, but not today. Things were tense and everybody else could feel it.

It was a bit late to realize, but Katsuki noticed that ever since the brunette got hit by that quirk, he'd been a bit more nervous whenever she wasn't with him. Maybe it was because he thought she almost died. He didn't want to lose her. Ever. He couldn't live with himself if she died, especially to the hands of a villain he could've stopped. He looked at her from across the classroom and looked at her face and admired all her beautiful features.

Thats when he realized; He did indeed love her.

He started sweating more than before. He hadn't experienced this before, he didn't know what to do. He looked around the room at everyone. They were talking. Something he couldn't manage to do at the moment. When he was able to, he asked Aizawa if he could go to the bathroom. He was a little skeptical at first, but then agreed. He ran through the halls and into the bathroom as fast as he could.

He didn't know why he asked to go to the bathroom, he didn't need to use it. No, he knew why; Because he didn't want anybody else to see him like this. He hated looking weak. He looked up at his reflection in the mirror and saw a panicking mess.

{Katsuki's POV}

"Bakugou, are you okay in there?" I heard a familiar voice ask.

"Go away!" I yelled back.

No.

"But Bakugou... you really don't seem fine, and I dont want to leave you here like this..."

"I dont care, go away!"

Don't go.

"But-"

"Shut up and go! I'm fine!"

Don't believe me, please. I'm not fine.

"Are you sure...?"

"Yes!"

Don't listen to a word I say!

I heard footsteps slowly walking away.

No, don't go! Wait!

I couldn't move. I fell to the ground, hitting my head on the counter. I heard a loud noise as I hit the ground, but I was barely able to hear it with everything running through my head.

{Ochako's POV}

I ran back to the boy's bathroom, not caring about anything else. That noise was loud and concerning.

I turned the corner and ran into the bathroom, seeing something that horrified me.

I gasped as I saw Bakugou on the floor with the back of his head bloody. It looked like he'd hit it on the counter or something. I could hear him breathing fast and heavy, which would only worsen his state.

I wanted to help him.

I ran over, sitting on my knees beside him. I put a hand over his chest and one on the back of his head. I took my hand away from his head and found it was a deep red that would most definitely stain my hand for a bit.

"B-bakugou, what happened..?" I asked, still not believing what I was seeing.

"Don't.. don't g-go.." He mumbled.

"I'm not going anywhere, I promise. Just give me one second, I'll be right back, okay?"

I stood up again and stepped out of the bathroom.

"Somebody please call Recovery Girl, a teacher, anyone! Anyone that can help, please!" I started begging people to get someone, knowing full well I couldn't leave Bakugou for too long.

After a minute, I saw Recovery Girl and a few other teachers running towards me. I pointed to the bathroom and they all went in. I heard a few mortified gasps that I should've expected.

.

.

.

"And you're 100% sure there wasn't any kind of villain in that bathroom?" Aizawa questioned me.

"Yes sir" I replied.

It was like I was being interrogated. I was asked so many questions, half of them being hard to answer, the other half being about Bakugou. One might say "Come on, it wasn't the serious" but to me and the teachers, it was very serious.

Aizawa sighed.

"It seems we are done here. You may go back to class now." He told me.

"Huh? But I want to stay here with Bakugou! He needs me!" I said to him.

"He'll be fine, he's with Recovery Girl for goodness sake. Just go back to class." He replied.

{3rd person POV}

Ochako sadly walked back to class. She hadn't wanted to leave him, not like that. None of the teachers believed her when she said that Katsuki Bakugou had begged her to stay with him.

As she sat down at her desk, she felt the rest of the class staring at her. She could tell why. A student probably came up to the classroom in the middle of a small lesson and asked for Aizawa. She heard that the student had said it was urgent, which makes sense. She had been yelling like a madwoman.

"Uraraka... where is Bakugou?" Iida slowly asked.

Ochako almost cried. She put her head down on her desk.

"He's in Recovery Girl's office" She managed to whisper only loud enough for him to hear.

He looked at her and put a hand on her shoulder.

"What happened?" Mina asked.

"Bakugou has been injured. I'm sure he'll be fine" Iida replied.

The rest of the class looked at eachother. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Ochako tried her best not to cry.

Unfortunately it was like that the rest of the day, all the way until after her last class. She went to Recovery Girl's office to check on Katsuki.

"Oh, hello. I was just about to go get you. He's awake" Recovery Girl informed her, surprising the young girl.

Ochako immediately went to where Katsuki had been and saw him sitting up on the bed. As soon as she saw him, she hugged him. Gently of course, she didn't want to hurt him. Katsuki was a little surprised but when he saw it was Ochako, he didn't mind. He hugged her back.

"Miss me?" He laughed.

"You scared me, you bitch! Don't do that!" She pouted.

"I won't" He promised her.

After that, they went home and talked. Ochako was still so happy that he came home. Happy to the point she wanted to kiss him.

Which confused her. The desire for his lips on hers had never been that strong, but all of a sudden it was skyrocketing. She was confused, but decided to pay no attention to it. At least, not at that moment. She didn't know it then, but she would be thinking about it all night.

Katsuki could barely remember what happened in the bathroom. He'd hurt himself, thats what he remembered. He also remembered he was talking to someone beforehand, but couldn't remember who.

Before going to bed, Ochako asked nervously if she and Katsuki could cuddle for a bit. He laughed and agreed.

It wasn't just a bit though.

They stayed like that the rest of the night.