Eri's future is going to be outstanding and the younger generations are definitely gonna change the world. Hawks did deserve his wings back, especially after everything he's already sacrificed. Murderer or not, he was a victim as well. As for Kai? Well, that would be a dangerous thing. He would have to change before he could help people, and his mind was already quite fucked up after losing his hands.
Finding out it was all a dream and he's somehow still captured is honestly one of Denki's biggest fears right now. What if he's really on the floor in some dungeon, pumped full of drugs and hallucinating things? Or even worse, did he short circuit his brain into mush and this entire thing is just in his mind? He was never kidnapped at all and now nobody would believe him?
It's an easy spiral to fall into.
The cable is weirdly helping to take his mind off of anything, though, and between that and his other hand in his boyfriend's, he's doing pretty good. Especially when he gets a rise out of said boyfriend (and the medics). ]
What, you don't want the world to know I sleep happily in our bed? Big strong arms around me?
[Gonna put that poor old woman out of a job. Now who's evil?
Katsuki can't call what Hawks did murder. It just... There's a difference between what Hawks did to Twice and what those bastards did to other Pros. Every hero who raided that mansion wasn't out to kill anyone. But Twice would've murdered as many heroes as he had to in order to get what he wanted. The war left so many scars, so many questions, so many life lessons... Victim, sacrifice, hero, villain, even Bakugou's left wondering sometimes. But wondering doesn't make him waver; he's never doubted himself.
They've licked their wounds. It's time to move forward.
He understands that fear. The terror of lying in bed at night and wondering if all of this would disappear the next time he opened his eyes. Perhaps it'd been a little easier for Katsuki, since he'd only been gone and rescued within 24 hours. Denki, however, had gone almost 5 days kidnapped. The shit it's going to put his brain through is ridiculous. It's why he has to be there with him. To keep him out of that damn mental spiral.
This fucking pillow right here would be a great way to keep him out of that spiral! BY SLAMMING IT ONTO HIS FACE! Katsuki's seething quickly as Denki has his fucking yucks at his expense. Saying that kinda crap in front of the two paramedics! SHUT UP!] THEY DON'T NEED TO KNOW THAT SHIT!! DENKI!! SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T-!!
[The medics are laughing at the scene, enjoying that Kaminari's healthy enough to rile Bakugou up again.]
[ She is! With weird code words and shit! (Okay, he might just inform the police, not send a whole hero squad after one old lady.)
Moving forward is all they can do if they don't want to just lay down and give up. Denki isn't going to do that either, but it still feels like he's facing some open, terrifying chasm and the safety harness he has is made of friends and family. How heavy he's going to be depends on how bad things get in his head after this, and while he knows he can never be so heavy that the harness snaps, it's still going to be a lot of strain.
He doesn't like that. He's the one who makes other people feel better.
Guilt is a weird spiral, put a pillow to the face would be a good stopper. So is the laughter of the medics and the flustered anger from his boyfriend. The things that makes Denki happy. ]
Okay, okay! Don't blow the ambulance up, babe.
[ He says with a smile and a little wink, the most alive he's looked since they picked him up. The electric blonde still hasn't let go of that hand, though. It might as well be glued in his own, no matter how much he's fiddling with the cable.
It will probably end up in is mouth sooner or later. The cable, not the hand. ]
[No one's giving up. Katsuki recognizes what Denki's going through, the question of how he's supposed to move forward from this, and yet knowing he has to or else the people who hurt him will win. For him, relying on other people for support and comfort came extremely hard, and he still has issues accepting it when offered and acknowledging it when he needs it. But he knows they're there for him and they're strong enough to do so. That same strength will carry Denki as well, until he's ready to go and then some. They're here for the strain, as long as it has to go.
He can make his friends feel better by letting them help him feel better. One of those sappy circular reasoning.
Glad to know his damn embarrassment gets those endorphins flooding! Katsuki's still snarling at him, but unable to get a pillow to shove over his stupid smiling face. Keep that damn sappy shit to the bedroom where no one can hear it but him!]
Don't keep pissing me off then!
[One eye twitching and the corner of his mouth curling up in that psycho pissed-off grin that promises some hell later on. Because he is glad to see his boyfriend's mood improving, despite how he's going about it. And he's not crushing his hand, so that's a good thing. The medics are keeping mind on Chargebolt's vitals during the moment, not worried about Dynamight's aggressive flustered nature.]
Once the old bag checks you out, you'll probably be overnight in the hospital and then cleared tomorrow to go home.
[ Friendship is amazing and Denki is so glad he he has them. Everyone in the class ended up closer than most after the things they went through, and even more so the little friends within friends that he regrets leaving at the scene... but no way to put the whole squad in the ambulance. He can lean on them, and lacking that unwavering pride of his boyfriend, he's more likely to do so.
He'll get there eventually. Hopefully.
Right now he's all smiles and laughter, even if at Katsuki's expense, and he knows that crazy look. He deserves it, and it's somehow intimidating and endearing at the same time. The noble beast. ]
Ugghh I don't want to stay overnightttt...
[ Denki whines again, but he knows they have to make sure he's okay. Maybe get a CT scan or something, and make sure he's not bugged or has anything weird put inside. Who knows, he was out for a whole damn day.
Leaning back against the stretcher, the cable finally goes in his mouth like a toddler (or a guy with an oral fixation). He'll keep chatting and making jokes all the way to the hospital. ]
[Most of their class is heading back in a police convoy, though about a third of the cops remain on site to continue investigating. Yaoyorozu, Jirou, and Shouji are staying to help with the investigation, being good at tracking, discovery, and minute details. A few others will be taking the helicopter back once it's finished its circles. They'll all reconvene later.
Katsuki knows Denki'll pull through it. He did. He trusts his boyfriend's strength to do the same.
Even if he wants to stuff a pillow down his damn throat right now. God, he really has to pick this time to go all out on the boyfriend teasing! Katsuki glares at him and rubs the side of his head in annoyance. And to avoid braining him.]
You'll fucking stay wherever the doctors say and however long you need to.
[Even with Recovery Girl on station, there's going to be some period of rest and check ups to attend to. Head injuries aren't to be taken lightly. Lasting damage could occur and Denki already has enough going on with his head. Plus the potential of villains doing something weird to him before releasing him...
Katsuki notices the cable going in Denki's mouth and he frowns inside his head. Shit... That's kind of a thing now. But the trip to the hospital is thankfully uneventful and Katsuki stays beside Denki's stretcher while his parents meet him on the other.
[ The rest of the ride in the ambulance is peaceful and funny, but the chaos in the hospital kind of sucks. Sure, he's happy to see his parents and Katsuki's as well, but that and all the people checking up on him is draining his batteries rather than charging them like it usually does.
He gets a ct scan (and a headache from the thumping sound from the machine), then his stitches are replaced, head is wrapped up professionally and he gets poked and prodded until he's ready to short out just to stop noticing all the fussing.
Finally, finally he's sent to a room for his overnight stay, as Katsuki is right about the doctors wanting to keep an eye on him. Recovery Girl was going to arrive in a little while, which leaves a blessed moment of just Katsuki and their families. Denki doesn't quite care, though, just looking at his boyfriend with a tired smile. The beep of his pulse check is annoying as hell, but he can tune it out for now.
Better beeping than a flatline, after all. ]
That was terrible. I'm never getting kidnapped or hit over the head again.
[ His mom shakes her head at that, exasperated by her son. She and his dad goes to make a few phone calls, and that's fine. He's not a little kid any more. ]
[Katsuki stays with Denki the entire time. Yeah, it's a busy time at the hospital and they're all fussing over him, but at least Recovery Girl will be there to tend to him once the CT scan is taken care of; she'll able to check on his brain functions once she arrives. While it's true he's got a concussion and even a small fracture in his skull, there doesn't seem to be any brain damage from the injury that the doctors can tell. They'll want to run some tests later to be sure, check his memory, reaction speed, attention, and quirk. For now, he's able to rest. Before he gets the chance to short out and shout out.
Katsuki remains by his boyfriend's bedside, of course letting his parents stay, despite the selfish part of him wanting to just have Denki's undivided attention. Alone. But that's not going to happen or a while. Not until they're back in their apartment and they're able to rest together. He stays in his chair next to the bed, leaning back against the seat and flipping through a motorcycle magazine for the time being. Having been in the hospital a few times before, he's able to tune the beeping out.]
Gonna have to put more work in your spatial awareness and reaction speed then. [Since headshots are always going to be in an enemy's attempt arsenal. Katsuki closes the magazine once Denki's parents leave and as soon as they're gone, promptly leans over and kisses his boyfriend full on the mouth.]
[ He's a little relieved to see his parents leave, because even if he loves them they were never really close, and Denki wants his alone time with the person who fully understands him. He doesn't want coddling right now, just gentle but honest truth.
...it's exactly what he gets, and the electric blonde grins. He knows his boyfriend. ]
I plan on it.
[ Then they're kissing. It draws a full-body quiver from Denki; not exactly arousal but something above that. He sinks into it, cupping Katsuki's cheek and smiling a little. Yeah, he needed that like air.
His lover might have been trying to keep it PG for the wholeass 1-A when Denki kissed him back then, but they're alone now and if the poor wounded guy in the sickbed wants to add tongue, nobody can judge him! ]
[Not sure a full lip lock enough to suck the wind out of his lungs equates to gentle but honest... That's what he's getting though. Katsuki presses his hands to the bed, half to hold himself up, half to prevent himself from climbing right atop the damn thing and making out with his boyfriend as much as he really wants to. Head injury, Katsuki. Not the best time to drive Denki wild in the middle of the damn hospital.
Made even worse when he feels that head-to-toe shudder running down his boyfriend's body. God, he's been so fucking worried about him, not knowing why he was taken or where he'd gone. Just that he needed to find him, get him back, and no answers were coming anywhere. Frustrations mounted, his mood exploded, and... shit, he needs this right now. His touch, his presence, tangible reminders that Denki's right here. Found and home.
Tongue is totally allowed. Though he's gonna try not to go further than that... even though his mind's sliding "blowjob's below the belt" across his brain's "counter" like it was drugs.]
[ The suggestion to work more on the weakness that started this shit was, however. Kissing his soul out from his body? Also very acceptable. It feels like things are right and he can forget about all of the other stuff right now. Especially when Katsuki looks like he's holding himself back from crawling into the bed with him.
It's unfortunately very obvious they can't do anything fun right now, not only since Recovery Girl was on her way but the electric blonde's heart rate is going up and beeping quicker on the machine. He's definitely excited, and Denki longs for his boyfriend's touch. He can't be stressed or scared if he's brought to heaven and back by that mouth - same idea on the 'dick is far away from his head' part. ]
Hospital's gonna think I'm having a heart attack. Listen how happy and excited you make me, babe. [ He says, a little more softly as his honey eyes meet those red. ] No kidnapping or weird bullshit like this makes my heart go fast in a good way. Just you... and maybe cardio, but we're not counting that.
[ It's good but in an evil way, and to be fair Katsuki's usually the one pushing him so it still counts. ]
When we get home and my head is on straight we're doing some very not straight things.
[ There's another kiss, promising and teasing. Very Denki. ]
[That's how Katsuki operates. Address the weaknesses, eliminate them, and move forward, stronger and better than before. But hell if he could be prevented from doing what he'd been missing for the past five days. The feeling of Denki's lips, soft and smooth and warm, with a tiny tingle of electric tang that's entirely his boyfriend's unique trait alone.
He has to hold himself back; the hospital would be very frowning if Katsuki started getting into bed with someone with a head injury. And yeah, those damn heart and brain monitors made the potential of anything more kinky under the sheets extremely obvious. He'll continue to debate on the thought of Denki's dick being further down, but knowing his electric man, that would get his heart racing and the incriminating sounds would be going off anyways.]
They can deal with it for a fucking bit. [Growled against those wonderful lips. Red eyes burn down at the golden gaze below him, obviously wanting to do so much more and quivering slightly in frustration at having to curb his urges.] Damn, looks like the brain damage is severe, saying such fucking sappy and stupid things to me.
[Denki knows well enough by now that his sappy and stupid things are treasured, not tolerated as they used to, and Katsuki only gripes about them for appearances and the lingering "jerk" that he'll never fully grow out of. It warms his heart and relieves him of a lot of his stress to hear those kind of words from his boyfriend.]
Fuck, don't talk like that. [Muttered into the kiss.] It's fucking hard to hold back right now as it is.
[ Everything Katsuki does in bed (and against walls, and over tables...) makes his heart do funny, happy things. It's even more obvious when he gets to kiss him like this, life-affirming and hot at the same time. It's such a Katsuki thing, to show all his relief and affection while also managing to make him horny in a damn hospital.
Denki can't help the little laugh as his boyfriend grouses about his sappiness, fully aware of how to read his man by now. He wouldn't want it any other way; him teasing the hell out of the explosive blonde and getting embarrassed love protests in return. Very them. People might think Katsuki is shitty to him, talking that way - but every time those ears get a little red and his boyfriend starts protesting and snapping at him, it just means 'I love you too'.
He breaks the kiss and then sticks out his tongue a bit. ]
Dude, you're gonna give me a boner in front of the old lady. I'll never be able to look her in the eyes again!
[ He does take the other blonde's hand, though, and places a kiss on the palm. A promise for later. ]
Sit down or I'll give myself another concussion trying to ride you on the bed.
[ If he's gonna have an awkward hard-on in front of an octogenarian, he's sharing the gift.
...just on time, too, since said old lady is knocking. Poor Recovery Girl, she needs all the raises and retirement for looking after their dumb asses. ]
[He'd be pissed off (and weirded out) if those things he did left Denki's heart sitting still in his chest. He loves to feel the responses he gets from his boyfriend. Breath catching, muscles spasming, eyes rolling, heart racing, voice going all over the damn place. Don't bitch at him for getting all those emotions out at once. 1) Who knows when someone'll come back in. And 2) he's always been naturally explosive. Deal with your hospital boner.
The small laugh settles at home in Katsuki's ears and he leans into the kiss more fully, wanting to hear and feel more and more. Each touch, each sound, each sight proves that his boyfriend's alive and returned. Fuck if Denki can read him; it's a price he'll pay and growl about for this. Some people get pissed or question him on how he can treat his boyfriend like he does (yelling at him or threatening) but he always shuts them down with a similarly-violent response, pointing out that Denki is strong enough to choose who and what he likes. If Denki didn't like him for who he is, and vice versa, they wouldn't be together. And that's no one else's fucking business. So piss off and die, assholes.
Because he does love his man. Very much.
The kiss breaks. A tongue sticks out, all glossy and pink, and Katsuki immediately swoops in and bites said tongue. Not hard, but enough to "trap" it for a second, before he lets Denki drag it back into his mouth.]
Keep that in there unless you're gonna fucking use it.
[Fair enough warning. And Denki was the one just whining about getting a boner in the hospital... Idiot Bakachu. Katsuki tenses slightly when his boyfriend captures his hand instead and pulls it to his lips. Fingers twitch for a second, surprised, before curling down in gentle reaction to that intimate offering. It's... always kind of a thing for him, when Denki does that. Showing trust and affection simultaneously.]
As if I'd let you do something that stupid.
[But he does sit down and crosses his arms over his chest, frowning at the room while the door finally opens and Recovery Girl comes out. Honestly, Katsuki things this IS her retirement. She just likes looking after people.]
[ People need to mind their business. It's true, it is not like he's some powerless idiot in their relationship, and they're happy together. Their friends know they're happy together. There's no secret abusive bullshit here, just two bastards in love being who they are without shame. Denki wouldn't be with Katsuki if he didn't like the spice.
The nip to his tongue earns his boyfriend a little spark in return, complete with an amused grin. Yep, he loves this brash firecracker of a man so much. The way those fingers twitch and curl just makes the grin soften into something honest, the thick skin of those deadly palms meaning safety and strength to him. They could blow his head off, but the worst he's gotten is firecrackers and singed hair when he's being a shit. Well-deserved.
Those are hero hands, not weapons.
He's about to retaliate to the 'stupid' comment when the old lady comes inside, and Denki does his best to be a good boy and sit back in his bed. Maybe wiggle a bit to hide his excitement of kissing his boyfriend again after five days of being unable to.
Recovery Girl seems to have shrunken even more since their time in UA and she leans a little more heavily on her syringe-cane, but she's still quick to look Denki over and scold him for getting hurt and making her come all they way out here. He goes get his little smooch on the forehead and a squish on his cheeks, like she's a granny that's disappointed but still loves her grandkids. ]
A week of rest to still that rattled brain of yours. You can do light exercise at the end of the week to get back in form for work. [ She gives a blonde fringe a gentle tug. ] Don't worry all of us like that again, you hear?
[ The electric blonde laughs and nods softly. ] Yes ma'a... I mean no ma'am! I won't!
[ Recovery Girl nods and then looks over at Katsuki with a raised brow. ] Just keep his head still and be gentle, it should be fine.
[Katsuki twitches back on instinct at that spark flaring up. The little show of lightning brings a smirk to his face. It's not exactly a secret now that he likes using their Quirks in bed. Damage be damned. But there's something insanely sexy and "cool" about Denki snapping off a small spark or letting a few curls of electricity loose. Similar to Katsuki exploding those smaller bursts in his hand as a threat or a show off. As dangerous as his own hands are, it's a fucking rush in the pride to know he's got his dick shoved inside a living electric chair. Denki could kill him, and yet he's able to hold him close and make him scream in pleasure. Among other tamer things, such as groans or laughs.
With Recovery Girl in the room, Katsuki is all business again, expertly hiding the fact he was just making out with his boyfriend on the hospital bed. Might not be able to do it so well if it was just their classmates, but in the presence of an adult? Easy. Denki's gonna be wishing he was the one kissing him... but too bad, Katsuki's not got healing lips.
Disappointed Granny was a common sight back in U.A. and Katsuki has some flashbacks while listening to Recovery Girl fuss over Denki. Like she used to for Izuku all the damn time. They'd be lying if they said there wasn't an air of tentative worry about Recovery Girl's eventual passing. Eri's powers are theoretically even more impressive, but even her progression doesn't change the fact her Quirk comes from her own stored power, rather than using the other person's stamina or whatever. There's a limit to how many people, and what kind of damages, Eri can heal.]
A week. [That's... more than Katsuki expected and his frown's disappointed at the verdict too. But with a head injury, probably for the best. Denki doesn't have a thick ass skull like Izuku (in the physical sense) considering how many times their Symbol of Peace has been clonked on the head. A week then... dammit. The rest of the injunction, he's not touching.]
How still? Cause I can shove him in a fucking neck brace. Come out looking like Scrotum Face's skull mask breather. [Subtle thread. Not-so-subtle being a dick boyfriend.]
[ That little grin is very attractive, and he's definitely gonna do some sparky fun stuff when he tops next. Denki's hold of his quirk is getting better and better each day, and these days mostly being fucked out of his mind makes him accidentally bleed static and zaps. (Bed pointers, bless your service to their lovelife.) Having sex with the man who can blow up a building is pretty damn empowering, too.
Recovery Girl passing would be a loss to all of Japan, and there's a lot waiting on poor Eri's shoulders. She's going to be target, as well; a great asset for both villains and shady companies. She needs more time to grow up as a normal girl, so the old lady better stick around for a little while longer. ]
Kacchan that's gross. Big turn-off, looking like AFO or being in a neck brace. [ Denki, not everything is about sex. ]
[ The old lady right next to him huffs, but there's a smile in her beady little eyes. ] A week, because if I say the standard day and a half you'll be throwing yourself into work immediately and hurt yourself worse. I know you kids, always pushing yourself too hard. [ Recovery Girl eyes them both, and Denki starts to looks exhausted as the quirk begins accelerating his body's healing. He lies down fully with a sigh.
The old woman then turns more to Katsuki, pointing her cane at him. ] ...and here's more the heal than his head. You know that.
[He can sparkly when he bottoms too. Though Katsuki usually likes to fuck him to the point of Quirk fine control being difficult. Then again, it's not like he hasn't challenged Denki to use his Quirk in controlled amounts while Katsuki's distracting him with sex. Training with a pervy reward system. Hey, it worked a lot in school, so why the fuck should it stop working when they're upcoming Pros post-graduation? Even if Katsuki does like fucking Denki into a static-oozing state.
There's a small notion of copying and passing on Recovery Girl's Quirk, but both the ethics and the procedure of doing such a thing remain highly controversial, considering the utter shit the last person's grip on Quirk transfers brought about. Imagine the good it would do to keep her Quirk around. But that's a slippery slope just begging to get abused... and yet... Eri's an entirely different story, as is Kai getting his Quirk back. Fucking crazy, those three Quirks.]
Want me to ask Half-n-Half to freeze your neck in place? [Smirking at him because he can. Though at least Recovery Girl backs him up. Sort of. The week restriction's explanation is obvious, despite Katsuki frowning at the implications. On both of them. Right. Because the majority of Class 1-A had a hard time staying down. They're known for it.
Once Denki's back down and resting, Katsuki switches his gaze to Recovery Girl when the old lady addresses him.] I'm aware of that, Baba Nurse. We'll work on getting that healed up together. Don't underestimate him.
[ Distracting Denki and rewarding him with sex is an excellent system when it comes to quirk control. A little less when it comes to academic things, but it's still a relief after being stressed as hell. He graduated UA, after all. With a lot of B+!
...static ooze state is Denki's favorite form. It's like sexy whey-mode when everything is soft and sweet and good.
Passing on quirks like that would be a huge political mess and Recovery Girl probably doesn't want that, either. A pity she didn't have kids, but at least she can grandmom a whole school on the regular. Maybe they have to wait for new healing quirks to arrive. Who knows, after all - quirks get stronger and stronger each generation, with Eri's and Kai's already being insane.
Denki makes a displeased whine from the bed at the mention of ice neck, but he's half-asleep. He can't really argue with Recovery Girl's reasoning, though. He wants to get back to work, but if he can rest for a week even while healed, he might not fuck himself up. (He's still going to go in if something needs his specific help... but probably a lot more carefully.) ]
I'm not. [ Recovery Girl says, shaking her head. ] You're all strong kids, but it is okay to take time.
[ She starts looking around her bag, and then takes out what looks like a blanket. ] Miss Yaoyorozu made this for Kaminari. It's an insulation sheet, in case of nightmares. I'm not treating you for electrocution, too.
[ Putting it on the bed next to an already snoozing Denki, she then starts waddling towards the door. ] Take care, now. Both of you.
[While academic things aren't eternally behind them, as there's always something to learn (in Katsuki's opinion even if he won't admit it) they graduated and there's no real reason to be sucking Denki off as reward to getting test questions correct. Nah, now he just sucks his boyfriend off cause he wants to. Quirk training with sex is still a thing; it's fucking fun. Though it does have to be done in private, so they usually have to resort to fine-tuning or smaller usages.
Problem is, even if a new healing Quirk arrives, it'll be at least 15 years before said Quirk can be used to help people. If Recovery Girl goes before that time, or even on the cusp of it... U.A. is going to have to rethink how it does things. Can't be breaking their students in training if there's no quick recovery. Katsuki's concerned about his alma mater regarding that.
He glances at Denki's whine, but returns his focus to Recovery Girl. Let the blonde sleep. She knows what she's talking about and he's aware Denki would be trying to get back to work even if he wasn't fully recovered. Maybe they can deal with smaller electrical practices while he waits. Or put him on the phones to answer questions, heh heh heh. The torment.]
I'll make sure he doesn't fuck himself up. [Not saying it allowed, but fucking Denki up is his job. In the good way.]
Che. [He glares at the blanket. As if he's using that shit. He'd rather trust his boyfriend and sleep without having him wrapped up out of touching range. IF it happens, then he might consider using it. For now, it'll just sit on the foot of the bed.] I'll be fine.
Yeah. [Katsuki watches her leave, then looks to Denki again, before offering a quiet-] Thanks. [-before she gets completely out the door.]
[ A certain box full of sex toys powered by Denki's own quirk pretty much says just how into the quirkplay part of their sex life they are. It's just part of them, making them the people they are and love. Plus Katsuki's hands are a big turn-on, feeling those rough palms and fingers from his explosions on his body. He's already longing for that, but hospital boners or not, he'll wait.
It's going to be difficult to train kids as hard as Aizawa did without Recovery Girl, but UA made heroes for years that didn't break every single bones in their bodies or get caught in terrible villain attacks and wars. Heroes existed (barely) before her and they will exist after her passing. With all the quirks in Japan alone, someone will take over; maybe someone who was never even a hero.
At least Denki's the social guy, he'd probably do pretty well manning the phone. Just don't make him do all the paperwork, he hates his own enough as it is. He does do it and he does it pretty decently, but it's definitely the worst part of being a hero.
...well, getting kidnapped was the worst part, now.
Recovery Girl gives Katsuki a little hint of a smile and then leaves, closing the door behind her. Denki is half-snoozing, but the click of the door slightly wakes him and he's immediately holding out a hand for his boyfriend to join him. The bed could hold two and he wants some fucking cuddles.
[There's something insanely arousing about feeling your own lover's power being the reason behind that vibrating, thrusting, buzzing, pulsing, whatever they're using together, rather than something like batteries alone. There's also the intimacy of having sex in complete darkness, just so lightning sparks and explosion bursts provide flashes of light to see each other as they come together on the bed.
Not something to do in the hospital, unfortunately.
Nah, not the paperwork. Talk to the people, tell them how to check their meter, what they're looking for, maybe even have a partner who's writing everything down while Denki does electrical problem diagnosis over the phone to keep his head safe while he recovers. Just has to make sure they don't tax his brain too hard while it's healing.
Katsuki would say dying is the worst part of being a hero... It sucked. They... don't talk about that much.
He turns his head as Denki's hand bobs in the air beside the bed. Yeah, he could've called that as happening the moment they were alone. Looking at the time, Katsuki decides that it's late enough no one else is going to be coming in here to bother them. So he stands up and strips off his boots, grenadier gauntlets, belt, and mask before climbing into bed with the other man. Slides down beside him and takes hold of his hand.]
If we get in trouble, I'm blaming it on you, Denki.
[ Damn hospital, he needs a dick appointment ASAP!
At least electricity talk comes super easy to him, so there's no worry that he'll get tired from it. He'll probably follow up on any leads about the possible villain plan as well. Denki needs to know what was going on there... for his own sake as well as the public. Maybe it was all bullshit, maybe not. All he's certain of is that if it happens, he's going to be very busy.
Yeah, they do not talk much about that. He refuses to think about his boyfriend being dead, thank you. Bless Jeanist and... well. Edgeshot. ]
Mmm. Nobody's gonna care. [ Denki mumbles, burying his head against Katsuki's chest and under his chin. A perfect place, he fits just right. He's here with his boyfriend in a secure hospital, body working on healing him. Everything was fine. ]
[Dick comes after concussion. Your brain's more important than your penis, Denki.
There's been look into the potential problem, but so far nothing's been brought to the heroes' attention. Investigation is still underway before they can launch any sort of full-scale effort. Again, going off the whimsical story/threat of a kidnapper is a pretty tight rope to walk. But that's not for Denki to worry about now. He needs to focus on resting and not getting his head clunked on the headboard for a hot fuck.
Bless his ninja heart.]
Shut up and go to sleep. [Katsuki tucks an arm over Denki's shoulder, hand draped down his back as he settles beside him. He'd like to do more, but they're not home in bed and Denki's injured. This, however, is comfortable enough. A light nod at the prompt to wake him.] If I need to.
[ Fair, fair. He's not just a slut. Denki does love that heart, though... even if it's another man. Double gay.
The electric blonde thankfully sleeps all evening and night, so tired and out of it that the night nurse doesn't even stir a bone in his body when she knocks and comes in to check on him. He's using all his energy to heal his head, staying safe in his boyfriend's arms.
The next morning after a sleepy breakfast and some more checks, Denki is discharged and they can finally go home. Sero drives them, because the guy still feels a bit guilty about not having been Chargebolt's backup during the rescue mission. He needed to do something for his friend, even if it was just getting them home. It also meant that Katsuki could sit in the back with a tired and clingy boyfriend.
They have to walk through some reporters and other media people when they reach their apartment, and Denki manages a quick finger gun to show he's fine before they get inside. Leaning against the door, he groans. He feels physically fine, so why is he still tired? ]
I'm gonna have a shower, see if getting hospital funk off of me will chase away the RG fugue.
[ He smiles a bit at Katsuki, even if it doesn't quite reach those honey eyes. Denki's so ready to get back to normal and forget about this mess. ]
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Eri's future is going to be outstanding and the younger generations are definitely gonna change the world. Hawks did deserve his wings back, especially after everything he's already sacrificed. Murderer or not, he was a victim as well. As for Kai? Well, that would be a dangerous thing. He would have to change before he could help people, and his mind was already quite fucked up after losing his hands.
Finding out it was all a dream and he's somehow still captured is honestly one of Denki's biggest fears right now. What if he's really on the floor in some dungeon, pumped full of drugs and hallucinating things? Or even worse, did he short circuit his brain into mush and this entire thing is just in his mind? He was never kidnapped at all and now nobody would believe him?
It's an easy spiral to fall into.
The cable is weirdly helping to take his mind off of anything, though, and between that and his other hand in his boyfriend's, he's doing pretty good. Especially when he gets a rise out of said boyfriend (and the medics). ]
What, you don't want the world to know I sleep happily in our bed? Big strong arms around me?
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Katsuki can't call what Hawks did murder. It just... There's a difference between what Hawks did to Twice and what those bastards did to other Pros. Every hero who raided that mansion wasn't out to kill anyone. But Twice would've murdered as many heroes as he had to in order to get what he wanted. The war left so many scars, so many questions, so many life lessons... Victim, sacrifice, hero, villain, even Bakugou's left wondering sometimes. But wondering doesn't make him waver; he's never doubted himself.
They've licked their wounds. It's time to move forward.
He understands that fear. The terror of lying in bed at night and wondering if all of this would disappear the next time he opened his eyes. Perhaps it'd been a little easier for Katsuki, since he'd only been gone and rescued within 24 hours. Denki, however, had gone almost 5 days kidnapped. The shit it's going to put his brain through is ridiculous. It's why he has to be there with him. To keep him out of that damn mental spiral.
This fucking pillow right here would be a great way to keep him out of that spiral! BY SLAMMING IT ONTO HIS FACE! Katsuki's seething quickly as Denki has his fucking yucks at his expense. Saying that kinda crap in front of the two paramedics! SHUT UP!] THEY DON'T NEED TO KNOW THAT SHIT!! DENKI!! SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T-!!
[The medics are laughing at the scene, enjoying that Kaminari's healthy enough to rile Bakugou up again.]
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Moving forward is all they can do if they don't want to just lay down and give up. Denki isn't going to do that either, but it still feels like he's facing some open, terrifying chasm and the safety harness he has is made of friends and family. How heavy he's going to be depends on how bad things get in his head after this, and while he knows he can never be so heavy that the harness snaps, it's still going to be a lot of strain.
He doesn't like that. He's the one who makes other people feel better.
Guilt is a weird spiral, put a pillow to the face would be a good stopper. So is the laughter of the medics and the flustered anger from his boyfriend. The things that makes Denki happy. ]
Okay, okay! Don't blow the ambulance up, babe.
[ He says with a smile and a little wink, the most alive he's looked since they picked him up. The electric blonde still hasn't let go of that hand, though. It might as well be glued in his own, no matter how much he's fiddling with the cable.
It will probably end up in is mouth sooner or later. The cable, not the hand. ]
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He can make his friends feel better by letting them help him feel better. One of those sappy circular reasoning.
Glad to know his damn embarrassment gets those endorphins flooding! Katsuki's still snarling at him, but unable to get a pillow to shove over his stupid smiling face. Keep that damn sappy shit to the bedroom where no one can hear it but him!]
Don't keep pissing me off then!
[One eye twitching and the corner of his mouth curling up in that psycho pissed-off grin that promises some hell later on. Because he is glad to see his boyfriend's mood improving, despite how he's going about it. And he's not crushing his hand, so that's a good thing. The medics are keeping mind on Chargebolt's vitals during the moment, not worried about Dynamight's aggressive flustered nature.]
Once the old bag checks you out, you'll probably be overnight in the hospital and then cleared tomorrow to go home.
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He'll get there eventually. Hopefully.
Right now he's all smiles and laughter, even if at Katsuki's expense, and he knows that crazy look. He deserves it, and it's somehow intimidating and endearing at the same time. The noble beast. ]
Ugghh I don't want to stay overnightttt...
[ Denki whines again, but he knows they have to make sure he's okay. Maybe get a CT scan or something, and make sure he's not bugged or has anything weird put inside. Who knows, he was out for a whole damn day.
Leaning back against the stretcher, the cable finally goes in his mouth like a toddler (or a guy with an oral fixation). He'll keep chatting and making jokes all the way to the hospital. ]
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Katsuki knows Denki'll pull through it. He did. He trusts his boyfriend's strength to do the same.
Even if he wants to stuff a pillow down his damn throat right now. God, he really has to pick this time to go all out on the boyfriend teasing! Katsuki glares at him and rubs the side of his head in annoyance. And to avoid braining him.]
You'll fucking stay wherever the doctors say and however long you need to.
[Even with Recovery Girl on station, there's going to be some period of rest and check ups to attend to. Head injuries aren't to be taken lightly. Lasting damage could occur and Denki already has enough going on with his head. Plus the potential of villains doing something weird to him before releasing him...
Katsuki notices the cable going in Denki's mouth and he frowns inside his head. Shit... That's kind of a thing now. But the trip to the hospital is thankfully uneventful and Katsuki stays beside Denki's stretcher while his parents meet him on the other.
Yeah, very worried and very relieved.]
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He gets a ct scan (and a headache from the thumping sound from the machine), then his stitches are replaced, head is wrapped up professionally and he gets poked and prodded until he's ready to short out just to stop noticing all the fussing.
Finally, finally he's sent to a room for his overnight stay, as Katsuki is right about the doctors wanting to keep an eye on him. Recovery Girl was going to arrive in a little while, which leaves a blessed moment of just Katsuki and their families. Denki doesn't quite care, though, just looking at his boyfriend with a tired smile. The beep of his pulse check is annoying as hell, but he can tune it out for now.
Better beeping than a flatline, after all. ]
That was terrible. I'm never getting kidnapped or hit over the head again.
[ His mom shakes her head at that, exasperated by her son. She and his dad goes to make a few phone calls, and that's fine. He's not a little kid any more. ]
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Katsuki remains by his boyfriend's bedside, of course letting his parents stay, despite the selfish part of him wanting to just have Denki's undivided attention. Alone. But that's not going to happen or a while. Not until they're back in their apartment and they're able to rest together. He stays in his chair next to the bed, leaning back against the seat and flipping through a motorcycle magazine for the time being. Having been in the hospital a few times before, he's able to tune the beeping out.]
Gonna have to put more work in your spatial awareness and reaction speed then. [Since headshots are always going to be in an enemy's attempt arsenal. Katsuki closes the magazine once Denki's parents leave and as soon as they're gone, promptly leans over and kisses his boyfriend full on the mouth.]
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...it's exactly what he gets, and the electric blonde grins. He knows his boyfriend. ]
I plan on it.
[ Then they're kissing. It draws a full-body quiver from Denki; not exactly arousal but something above that. He sinks into it, cupping Katsuki's cheek and smiling a little. Yeah, he needed that like air.
His lover might have been trying to keep it PG for the wholeass 1-A when Denki kissed him back then, but they're alone now and if the poor wounded guy in the sickbed wants to add tongue, nobody can judge him! ]
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Made even worse when he feels that head-to-toe shudder running down his boyfriend's body. God, he's been so fucking worried about him, not knowing why he was taken or where he'd gone. Just that he needed to find him, get him back, and no answers were coming anywhere. Frustrations mounted, his mood exploded, and... shit, he needs this right now. His touch, his presence, tangible reminders that Denki's right here. Found and home.
Tongue is totally allowed. Though he's gonna try not to go further than that... even though his mind's sliding "blowjob's below the belt" across his brain's "counter" like it was drugs.]
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It's unfortunately very obvious they can't do anything fun right now, not only since Recovery Girl was on her way but the electric blonde's heart rate is going up and beeping quicker on the machine. He's definitely excited, and Denki longs for his boyfriend's touch. He can't be stressed or scared if he's brought to heaven and back by that mouth - same idea on the 'dick is far away from his head' part. ]
Hospital's gonna think I'm having a heart attack. Listen how happy and excited you make me, babe. [ He says, a little more softly as his honey eyes meet those red. ] No kidnapping or weird bullshit like this makes my heart go fast in a good way. Just you... and maybe cardio, but we're not counting that.
[ It's good but in an evil way, and to be fair Katsuki's usually the one pushing him so it still counts. ]
When we get home and my head is on straight we're doing some very not straight things.
[ There's another kiss, promising and teasing. Very Denki. ]
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He has to hold himself back; the hospital would be very frowning if Katsuki started getting into bed with someone with a head injury. And yeah, those damn heart and brain monitors made the potential of anything more kinky under the sheets extremely obvious. He'll continue to debate on the thought of Denki's dick being further down, but knowing his electric man, that would get his heart racing and the incriminating sounds would be going off anyways.]
They can deal with it for a fucking bit. [Growled against those wonderful lips. Red eyes burn down at the golden gaze below him, obviously wanting to do so much more and quivering slightly in frustration at having to curb his urges.] Damn, looks like the brain damage is severe, saying such fucking sappy and stupid things to me.
[Denki knows well enough by now that his sappy and stupid things are treasured, not tolerated as they used to, and Katsuki only gripes about them for appearances and the lingering "jerk" that he'll never fully grow out of. It warms his heart and relieves him of a lot of his stress to hear those kind of words from his boyfriend.]
Fuck, don't talk like that. [Muttered into the kiss.] It's fucking hard to hold back right now as it is.
[Stupid, sexy Denki.]
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Denki can't help the little laugh as his boyfriend grouses about his sappiness, fully aware of how to read his man by now. He wouldn't want it any other way; him teasing the hell out of the explosive blonde and getting embarrassed love protests in return. Very them. People might think Katsuki is shitty to him, talking that way - but every time those ears get a little red and his boyfriend starts protesting and snapping at him, it just means 'I love you too'.
He breaks the kiss and then sticks out his tongue a bit. ]
Dude, you're gonna give me a boner in front of the old lady. I'll never be able to look her in the eyes again!
[ He does take the other blonde's hand, though, and places a kiss on the palm. A promise for later. ]
Sit down or I'll give myself another concussion trying to ride you on the bed.
[ If he's gonna have an awkward hard-on in front of an octogenarian, he's sharing the gift.
...just on time, too, since said old lady is knocking. Poor Recovery Girl, she needs all the raises and retirement for looking after their dumb asses. ]
sorry for the delay. vacation + plumbing issues
The small laugh settles at home in Katsuki's ears and he leans into the kiss more fully, wanting to hear and feel more and more. Each touch, each sound, each sight proves that his boyfriend's alive and returned. Fuck if Denki can read him; it's a price he'll pay and growl about for this. Some people get pissed or question him on how he can treat his boyfriend like he does (yelling at him or threatening) but he always shuts them down with a similarly-violent response, pointing out that Denki is strong enough to choose who and what he likes. If Denki didn't like him for who he is, and vice versa, they wouldn't be together. And that's no one else's fucking business. So piss off and die, assholes.
Because he does love his man. Very much.
The kiss breaks. A tongue sticks out, all glossy and pink, and Katsuki immediately swoops in and bites said tongue. Not hard, but enough to "trap" it for a second, before he lets Denki drag it back into his mouth.]
Keep that in there unless you're gonna fucking use it.
[Fair enough warning. And Denki was the one just whining about getting a boner in the hospital... Idiot Bakachu. Katsuki tenses slightly when his boyfriend captures his hand instead and pulls it to his lips. Fingers twitch for a second, surprised, before curling down in gentle reaction to that intimate offering. It's... always kind of a thing for him, when Denki does that. Showing trust and affection simultaneously.]
As if I'd let you do something that stupid.
[But he does sit down and crosses his arms over his chest, frowning at the room while the door finally opens and Recovery Girl comes out. Honestly, Katsuki things this IS her retirement. She just likes looking after people.]
♥
The nip to his tongue earns his boyfriend a little spark in return, complete with an amused grin. Yep, he loves this brash firecracker of a man so much. The way those fingers twitch and curl just makes the grin soften into something honest, the thick skin of those deadly palms meaning safety and strength to him. They could blow his head off, but the worst he's gotten is firecrackers and singed hair when he's being a shit. Well-deserved.
Those are hero hands, not weapons.
He's about to retaliate to the 'stupid' comment when the old lady comes inside, and Denki does his best to be a good boy and sit back in his bed. Maybe wiggle a bit to hide his excitement of kissing his boyfriend again after five days of being unable to.
Recovery Girl seems to have shrunken even more since their time in UA and she leans a little more heavily on her syringe-cane, but she's still quick to look Denki over and scold him for getting hurt and making her come all they way out here. He goes get his little smooch on the forehead and a squish on his cheeks, like she's a granny that's disappointed but still loves her grandkids. ]
A week of rest to still that rattled brain of yours. You can do light exercise at the end of the week to get back in form for work. [ She gives a blonde fringe a gentle tug. ] Don't worry all of us like that again, you hear?
[ The electric blonde laughs and nods softly. ] Yes ma'a... I mean no ma'am! I won't!
[ Recovery Girl nods and then looks over at Katsuki with a raised brow. ] Just keep his head still and be gentle, it should be fine.
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With Recovery Girl in the room, Katsuki is all business again, expertly hiding the fact he was just making out with his boyfriend on the hospital bed. Might not be able to do it so well if it was just their classmates, but in the presence of an adult? Easy. Denki's gonna be wishing he was the one kissing him... but too bad, Katsuki's not got healing lips.
Disappointed Granny was a common sight back in U.A. and Katsuki has some flashbacks while listening to Recovery Girl fuss over Denki. Like she used to for Izuku all the damn time. They'd be lying if they said there wasn't an air of tentative worry about Recovery Girl's eventual passing. Eri's powers are theoretically even more impressive, but even her progression doesn't change the fact her Quirk comes from her own stored power, rather than using the other person's stamina or whatever. There's a limit to how many people, and what kind of damages, Eri can heal.]
A week. [That's... more than Katsuki expected and his frown's disappointed at the verdict too. But with a head injury, probably for the best. Denki doesn't have a thick ass skull like Izuku (in the physical sense) considering how many times their Symbol of Peace has been clonked on the head. A week then... dammit. The rest of the injunction, he's not touching.]
How still? Cause I can shove him in a fucking neck brace. Come out looking like Scrotum Face's skull mask breather. [Subtle thread. Not-so-subtle being a dick boyfriend.]
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Recovery Girl passing would be a loss to all of Japan, and there's a lot waiting on poor Eri's shoulders. She's going to be target, as well; a great asset for both villains and shady companies. She needs more time to grow up as a normal girl, so the old lady better stick around for a little while longer. ]
Kacchan that's gross. Big turn-off, looking like AFO or being in a neck brace. [ Denki, not everything is about sex. ]
[ The old lady right next to him huffs, but there's a smile in her beady little eyes. ] A week, because if I say the standard day and a half you'll be throwing yourself into work immediately and hurt yourself worse. I know you kids, always pushing yourself too hard. [ Recovery Girl eyes them both, and Denki starts to looks exhausted as the quirk begins accelerating his body's healing. He lies down fully with a sigh.
The old woman then turns more to Katsuki, pointing her cane at him. ] ...and here's more the heal than his head. You know that.
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There's a small notion of copying and passing on Recovery Girl's Quirk, but both the ethics and the procedure of doing such a thing remain highly controversial, considering the utter shit the last person's grip on Quirk transfers brought about. Imagine the good it would do to keep her Quirk around. But that's a slippery slope just begging to get abused... and yet... Eri's an entirely different story, as is Kai getting his Quirk back. Fucking crazy, those three Quirks.]
Want me to ask Half-n-Half to freeze your neck in place? [Smirking at him because he can. Though at least Recovery Girl backs him up. Sort of. The week restriction's explanation is obvious, despite Katsuki frowning at the implications. On both of them. Right. Because the majority of Class 1-A had a hard time staying down. They're known for it.
Once Denki's back down and resting, Katsuki switches his gaze to Recovery Girl when the old lady addresses him.] I'm aware of that, Baba Nurse. We'll work on getting that healed up together. Don't underestimate him.
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...static ooze state is Denki's favorite form. It's like sexy whey-mode when everything is soft and sweet and good.
Passing on quirks like that would be a huge political mess and Recovery Girl probably doesn't want that, either. A pity she didn't have kids, but at least she can grandmom a whole school on the regular. Maybe they have to wait for new healing quirks to arrive. Who knows, after all - quirks get stronger and stronger each generation, with Eri's and Kai's already being insane.
Denki makes a displeased whine from the bed at the mention of ice neck, but he's half-asleep. He can't really argue with Recovery Girl's reasoning, though. He wants to get back to work, but if he can rest for a week even while healed, he might not fuck himself up. (He's still going to go in if something needs his specific help... but probably a lot more carefully.) ]
I'm not. [ Recovery Girl says, shaking her head. ] You're all strong kids, but it is okay to take time.
[ She starts looking around her bag, and then takes out what looks like a blanket. ] Miss Yaoyorozu made this for Kaminari. It's an insulation sheet, in case of nightmares. I'm not treating you for electrocution, too.
[ Putting it on the bed next to an already snoozing Denki, she then starts waddling towards the door. ] Take care, now. Both of you.
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Problem is, even if a new healing Quirk arrives, it'll be at least 15 years before said Quirk can be used to help people. If Recovery Girl goes before that time, or even on the cusp of it... U.A. is going to have to rethink how it does things. Can't be breaking their students in training if there's no quick recovery. Katsuki's concerned about his alma mater regarding that.
He glances at Denki's whine, but returns his focus to Recovery Girl. Let the blonde sleep. She knows what she's talking about and he's aware Denki would be trying to get back to work even if he wasn't fully recovered. Maybe they can deal with smaller electrical practices while he waits. Or put him on the phones to answer questions, heh heh heh. The torment.]
I'll make sure he doesn't fuck himself up. [Not saying it allowed, but fucking Denki up is his job. In the good way.]
Che. [He glares at the blanket. As if he's using that shit. He'd rather trust his boyfriend and sleep without having him wrapped up out of touching range. IF it happens, then he might consider using it. For now, it'll just sit on the foot of the bed.] I'll be fine.
Yeah. [Katsuki watches her leave, then looks to Denki again, before offering a quiet-] Thanks. [-before she gets completely out the door.]
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It's going to be difficult to train kids as hard as Aizawa did without Recovery Girl, but UA made heroes for years that didn't break every single bones in their bodies or get caught in terrible villain attacks and wars. Heroes existed (barely) before her and they will exist after her passing. With all the quirks in Japan alone, someone will take over; maybe someone who was never even a hero.
At least Denki's the social guy, he'd probably do pretty well manning the phone. Just don't make him do all the paperwork, he hates his own enough as it is. He does do it and he does it pretty decently, but it's definitely the worst part of being a hero.
...well, getting kidnapped was the worst part, now.
Recovery Girl gives Katsuki a little hint of a smile and then leaves, closing the door behind her. Denki is half-snoozing, but the click of the door slightly wakes him and he's immediately holding out a hand for his boyfriend to join him. The bed could hold two and he wants some fucking cuddles.
He doesn't want to be alone. ]
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Not something to do in the hospital, unfortunately.
Nah, not the paperwork. Talk to the people, tell them how to check their meter, what they're looking for, maybe even have a partner who's writing everything down while Denki does electrical problem diagnosis over the phone to keep his head safe while he recovers. Just has to make sure they don't tax his brain too hard while it's healing.
Katsuki would say dying is the worst part of being a hero... It sucked. They... don't talk about that much.
He turns his head as Denki's hand bobs in the air beside the bed. Yeah, he could've called that as happening the moment they were alone. Looking at the time, Katsuki decides that it's late enough no one else is going to be coming in here to bother them. So he stands up and strips off his boots, grenadier gauntlets, belt, and mask before climbing into bed with the other man. Slides down beside him and takes hold of his hand.]
If we get in trouble, I'm blaming it on you, Denki.
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At least electricity talk comes super easy to him, so there's no worry that he'll get tired from it. He'll probably follow up on any leads about the possible villain plan as well. Denki needs to know what was going on there... for his own sake as well as the public. Maybe it was all bullshit, maybe not. All he's certain of is that if it happens, he's going to be very busy.
Yeah, they do not talk much about that. He refuses to think about his boyfriend being dead, thank you. Bless Jeanist and... well. Edgeshot. ]
Mmm. Nobody's gonna care. [ Denki mumbles, burying his head against Katsuki's chest and under his chin. A perfect place, he fits just right. He's here with his boyfriend in a secure hospital, body working on healing him. Everything was fine. ]
Just... wake me if you need to leave.
[ He doesn't want to wake up alone. ]
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There's been look into the potential problem, but so far nothing's been brought to the heroes' attention. Investigation is still underway before they can launch any sort of full-scale effort. Again, going off the whimsical story/threat of a kidnapper is a pretty tight rope to walk. But that's not for Denki to worry about now. He needs to focus on resting and not getting his head clunked on the headboard for a hot fuck.
Bless his ninja heart.]Shut up and go to sleep. [Katsuki tucks an arm over Denki's shoulder, hand draped down his back as he settles beside him. He'd like to do more, but they're not home in bed and Denki's injured. This, however, is comfortable enough. A light nod at the prompt to wake him.] If I need to.
[He won't need to.]
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The electric blonde thankfully sleeps all evening and night, so tired and out of it that the night nurse doesn't even stir a bone in his body when she knocks and comes in to check on him. He's using all his energy to heal his head, staying safe in his boyfriend's arms.
The next morning after a sleepy breakfast and some more checks, Denki is discharged and they can finally go home. Sero drives them, because the guy still feels a bit guilty about not having been Chargebolt's backup during the rescue mission. He needed to do something for his friend, even if it was just getting them home. It also meant that Katsuki could sit in the back with a tired and clingy boyfriend.
They have to walk through some reporters and other media people when they reach their apartment, and Denki manages a quick finger gun to show he's fine before they get inside. Leaning against the door, he groans. He feels physically fine, so why is he still tired? ]
I'm gonna have a shower, see if getting hospital funk off of me will chase away the RG fugue.
[ He smiles a bit at Katsuki, even if it doesn't quite reach those honey eyes. Denki's so ready to get back to normal and forget about this mess. ]
Tadaima~!
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