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Izuku got his quirk first, he could manipulate and generate fire. It was a mix of his father’s fire generation, and his mother’s object attraction. Two months later, Katsuki got his. Despite Izukus aversion to danger, he liked setting Kachan’s sweat ablaze while they played outside. Sometimes he would generate two or three balls of fire, and let Katsuki explode on top of them. Quite “pops” followed them as they ran through the woods with their friends.
But Katsuki’s feelings changed that day. Marching to the sound of his childish rhyme, and suddenly he slips. It was not a bad fall, a foot or two off of a tree log. Just as he was about to stand up, to “walk it off”, Deku’s hand is infront of him, he’s offering help. Katsuki’s cheeks flush, he’s suddenly feeling every rock that had dug into his back when he feel. He felt his head against a grassy patch, thankfully. He felt a small trickle down his left knee, he had scraped it. Deku leans in further, taking Katsukis hand.
“It’s okay Kachhan, are you okay? Let’s get out of the water,” Deku spoke. He pulled katsukis arm and planted his feet to help him stand upright.
Katsuki felt ashamed as he let the other boy pull him up. He was supposed to be the best, thats why he was the leader, but he fell. And Deku, he just came in to show it off, to look like the better boss.
Luckily, as the day went on Kachhan got over that mentality, and realized it was just his friend helping him after a fall. He told himself it was stupid to think of something so bizzare, and there’s no one better than Bakugo anyways.
As they grew older they became closer friends. They drempt of going to U.A together, becoming pro heros together. And they did both! They had agencies in the same town, close enough that it was reasonable for their agencies to work together and have the occasional meeting. They lived close to each other as well, and hung out when time would allow, which was typically often.