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Katsuki has learned much as he and his clumsy childhood friend rekindled their relationship. It may be more innocent than when they were four, but it held a deep amount of mutual care and admiration. This became clearer and clearer as they talked things out and started to understand each other agian.
But that was not the point at the moment, the point was he was currently sitting on a highly uncomfortable stool in UA’s medical wing staring at the greenette’s dumbass face with nothing to do. This is not what he had planned to be doing this weekend, but because of some stupid villain, he could no longer go on a date with his boyfriend.
In an act of bored revenge, Bakugou grabbed a red pen from Recovery Girl’s unoccupied desk. It’s not the first time that Deku had worn a cast, probably over that tenth at this point, but no one had ever written on one. The nerd was weirdly careful to not get anything on one of his casts, including signatures and “get well” letters. But currently, he was unconscious and unlikely to wake up within the hour.
So what was he, a loving but petty partner, supposed to do?
Bakugou first started by drawing different-sized cocks all over the rough material. Next, were the titles “stinky” and “dumbass” along with “I suck” written above one of the penises. The teen then felt two pairs of eyes looking at him.
“Problem child-” Aizawa greets him with his usual tired stare, “What have you drawn on Midoryia’s cast?”
“Art,” he simply states as he goes back to fix up his penis drawings.
“Eraser, don't you think we should stop him?” All Might quietly asks the underground hero.
“It’s fine. We need to find Recovery Girl anyway.” With that, the two take their exit.
Of course, Bakugou may be cruel and abrasive, but he does love his clumsy nerd. So after he perfected the first side of his masterpiece, he started to work on the other half, filling it with affirmations, reminders to be careful, and other sappy things he will never admit to.