Chapter Text
Izuku knocked on the door slowly, hand shaking. As it opened he could hear a loud, angry voice inside. Before he could enter, however, a small woman approached him, entering the hallway and shutting the door behind her. The quiet enveloped Izuku once more.
“Midoriya.” She smiled softly
“Recovery Girl!” He smiled back
“Bakugo is… awake. As you probably heard.”
“Yes, is he alright how is he feeling?” he glanced over her and to the door.
Recovery Girl chuckled and patted his arm, “He will be fine. He just… well he doesn’t remember much of anything. Kirishima is with him and Bakugo doesn’t seem to recognize him. I don’t want you to be alarmed if he doesn’t recognize you either.”
Izuku’s face paled, “You mean.. nothing at all?”
“Nothing yet. He will get his memory’s back soon. weather that be suddenly one morning or gradually over a month or so. The only things he seems to remember is his name, his parents, and his age. We don’t know why or how.”
“I would like to see him now.”
“Go right ahead, but please be gentle with him. He is very alarmed and confused.”
“Of course, Recovery Girl. And thank you for all your help.” He gave her a final smile and walked in. The yelling immediately continued and Izuku cringed as he walked in. The room went quiet after Izuku entered.
“Midobro!” Izuku was suddenly enveloped in a large hug by Kirishima.
“Oh i’m so happy you’re alright, Kirishima.” Izuku sighed in relief and hugged him back.
“Why the FUCK are you familiar?” Bakugo was laying in the hospital bed, looking mostly fine besides a sling on his left arm and bandages on his head. He was glaring holes into Izuku, “Just looking at you is giving me a damn headache.”
Izuku’s eyes bulged “You remember me, Kacchan?”
“Why the fuck is that my nickname? No, I don’t remember any of you extras but you are different” He pointed an accusatory finger at Izuku, his chest heavy. “When I look at you i can feel shit. I know you and I know how I feel about you but i don’t know why! who are you?”
Izuku was scared now, “Kirishima, please get a doctor” without another word, Kirishima left the room to find a doctor. “Okay, Kacchan. My name is Izuku Midoriya. I am your rival and childhood friend, we met when we were four and our mothers are friends. I call your mom my Auntie Mitsuki.”
Bakugo squinted at him, “I don’t know why, but I trust you..” he raked his eyes up and down Izuku, trying to remember him by looks “Tell me more.”
Izuku smiled softly and sat on a chair next to Bakugo, “Okay Kacchan”