Bakugou’s on a rooftop surrounded by the League, with All Might keeping All For One at bay, Bakugou’s starting to panic. His mind flooding with what-ifs. 

What if All Might gets hurt?

What if I’m taken again? 

What if no one can save me?

What if-

He sees a huge ice spike go towards the sky, he realizes the ice was from Icy Hot, and there’s Shitty hair, Deku, Ponytail, and Four-eyes as well. He wonders why they're here but as he’s looking at them he makes eye contact with Shitty hair and the next thing he hears is, 

“Come!”

And of course, he listens. He creates a huge explosion and boosts himself forward and through the air and as he’s flying through the air he sees Shitty hairs holding his hand out for Bakugou. Bakugou reaches out to grabs Shitty hairs hand, he’s about to grab it, and then he misses. “Kirishima!” Bakugou screams his eyes secreting tears. He just keeps falling. The ground comes faster than expected. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. 

“FUCK!” He startled awake. He’s soaked in sweat and he’s breathing heavily. He looks around hurriedly. ‘This isn’t my room where am I?!’ He calms after a minute once he sees the redhead curled into a ball next to him asleep. Bakugou takes a minute to appreciate the adorable sight. Kirishima's hair is a mess, he has drool dribbling down his chin, and he’s quietly snoring. Bakugou smiles and desires to lay back down facing Kirishima. Bakugou just stares at him for a while until he feels like he’s being creepy then he closes his eyes and goes back to sleep.

Bakugou moves closer into the warmth surrounding his body as he wakes up. He slowly opens his eyes and looks around him. His face heats up as he sees arms wrapped around his torso and legs intertwined with his. There Kirishimas. He lays there admiring Kirishima's face until he sees an eye open. He turns bright red and looks away. Kirishima sits up and yawns. 

“Morning!”

“Good morning.” Bakugou mumbles.

Kirishima gets up out of the bed and goes into his bathroom. 

“I’m gonna shower ok. Feel free to leave or stay, I don’t care.”

“Ok.”

Kirishima shuts the bathroom door and the sound of a shower turning on fills the room. Bakugou searches for his phone. He grabs it out of his, er Kirishimas, hoodie and checks the date and time. 8:37am, September 28th, no school. Thank god. Bakugou gets out of bed and leaves. He goes next door into his room so he can shower and get dressed. He grabs a black tee-shirt, black ripped sweatpants, and the grey hoodie he still has from Kirishima. He gets in the shower.