Okay, I'm going to warn yall that this is extremely short and it sucks ass. Truth be told I haven't written in months, yet I've been inspired to do so but have been procrastinating?? So I forced this out. It is by no means great in away but this is the only way I can will myself back into writing again. I promise all will get better from here on out.

Also, the reader's quirk is telekinesis. So they can move objects with their mind.

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"All that blood looks good on you," you said with a sly smirk on your face, "it really brings out your eyes."

A click of a tongue was all you got as a reply. Bakugou wasn't about to look your way and give you the satisfaction of knowing your witty comment made him smirk just the slightest.

You nudged his arm with your elbow. "C'mon Bakugou. Lighten up a bit! I'm just trying to make an joke of a shitty situation."

The ash blond huffed and looked your way. "We need to get this asshole back to the station."

His voice was flat and lacked the normal anger it held. It seemed as if his head wound was.stsrting to get to him. His usual firecracker energy was slowly leaving his body and it was replaced with a rather calm demeanor.

You hauled the villain up to his and began to guide him out of the alleyway and onto the street where all the cops happened to be. They let you and Ground Zero team up and take the villain out. They knew you too would have much more sucess than they would.

Once you shoved the nasty looking man into the back of the squad car, you turned to your partner to asses him a bit more closely. During the fight you had accidentally sent a lid of a trash can flying his way and it hit him in the head. In the moment he said it was fine and that he didn't need to be coddled like a baby. But now his head was bleeding alot and it was starting to worry you how much blood hr was losing.

"Katsuki," you whispered while flaring harshly at him.

He turned away from you, declaring that he was okay.

"I know you're not okay. I know I used a lot to send the lid flying good. I know that you're losing too much blood."

A grunt escaped his throat as you began to step closer.

"Stop being a baby and let me look!" You finally declared.

Bakugou turned to face you but refused to look you in the eyes. Your hand lightly brushed his locks away revealing a large gash about an inch above his eyebrow. Just the sight of it made you recoil and wince.

Your thumb brushed over the wound making Bakugou hiss. "Sorry." You whispered.

"I'm fine." He growled as he swatted your hand away.

"Okay. Don't go get stitches and see if I care."

"You will," he smirked, giving you a look you were unsure of. He began to look in your eyes and took a step closer, his lips hovering next to your ear. "I know how much you'll miss me."

A whine escaped your throat and you tried to wiggle yourself away from him. "Bakugou..."

"Ground Zero, Mistress Mentalist," a huffing cop called out to us, "he got away again."

In the moment Bakugou snapped. "How the fuck did you idiots let that fucker get away?!"

You chuckled as you began to jog in the direction of the villain. "Make sure you get him into an ambulance no matter what he says. I'll get the villain."

Explosions could be heard as you chased the escaped villain. You shook your head, but glad that Bakugou was acting like himself again.