Work Text:
Misaka has hope that a certain idiot will wake up from his coma. She knew that he was strong. She knew that he would come back no matter what. Misaka looked at the high school boy as she wiped the tears from her eyes. She leaned close, telling him to wake up and return to his daily life. She wants to be able to fight him again, as she has yet to beat him in a match. She wishes to talk to him. She hoped to smile as he said something that upsets her. She just wanted to be with him.