You get injured and hide it and then pass out
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You were in a loving and committed relationship with both Bakugou and Kirishima, two of your closest friends and fellow heroes-in-training. Over time, the three of you had formed a strong bond that transcended friendship. Together, you navigated the challenges of training and fought side by side, supporting each other through thick and thin.
However, you were the type to put others before yourself, often neglecting your own well-being. Your fierce determination to protect those you loved sometimes led you to take unnecessary risks and prioritize their safety above your own. This self-sacrificing nature was something both Bakugou and Kirishima admired about you, but it also worried them deeply.
One day, while facing a powerful villain, you sustained a severe injury. The impact of the villain's attack sent you crashing into a wall, leaving you battered and bruised. Despite the pain coursing through your body, you fought on, refusing to show any signs of weakness to your enemies.
However, the extent of your injuries quickly became apparent to you as you tried to continue with the mission. Every movement sent waves of agony through your body, and your vision blurred with each passing second. You knew you couldn't keep going like this, but the thought of burdening Bakugou and Kirishima with your pain held you back.
Days went by, and Bakugou and Kirishima noticed the changes in your behavior. Your energy levels waned, your movements became sluggish, and you grew increasingly hesitant in physical activities. Concern etched their features, and they tried their best to understand what was going on with you.
One evening, as you sat together in the living room of your shared apartment, the pain became unbearable. Every breath felt like a struggle, and your body trembled with the effort of maintaining a façade of normalcy. You clenched your teeth, trying to hide your discomfort, but your strength wavered. Suddenly, everything went black, and you collapsed to the floor.
Bakugou and Kirishima, who had been sitting beside you, were taken aback by the sudden turn of events. Panic washed over them as they realized the severity of your condition. They had been oblivious to your struggle, and now it had reached a critical point.
"Y/N! Wake up!" Bakugou's voice trembled with urgency as he tried to rouse you, his heart pounding in his chest.
Kirishima's hands shook as he dialed for emergency medical assistance. "Hang in there, Y/N. Help is on the way."
Together, they carried you to the nearest medical facility, frantically seeking help for their injured loved one. The weight of guilt and worry weighed heavily on their hearts as they blamed themselves for not recognizing your pain sooner.
As you were admitted and treated by the medical professionals, Bakugou and Kirishima anxiously waited outside the room, their minds consumed by regret and concern. The minutes felt like an eternity as they replayed memories of your recent behavior, berating themselves for not realizing something was wrong.
Finally, the doctor emerged, breaking the tension that had settled between them. Bakugou and Kirishima looked at the doctor with desperate eyes, awaiting news of your condition.
"The injuries Y/N sustained were quite severe," the doctor began, his voice serious. "They were in significant pain for days, which likely contributed to their collapse. We've stabilized them for now, but it's important to monitor their condition closely."
Relief flooded their features as the doctor continued, "They were quite fortunate that you brought them in when you did. Any further delay could have led to more severe complications."
Bakugou's fists clenched, his voice filled with regret. "It's our fault. We should've noticed sooner. Y/N was in pain, and we failed to see it."
Kirishima placed a hand on Bakugou's shoulder, his eyes reflecting the same guilt. "We'll make it up to them, Katsuki. From now on, we'll be more attentive and supportive."
As the doctor gave them permission to enter the room, they stepped inside, their hearts filled with a mix of relief and determination. There you lay, resting in bed, weak but conscious. Relief flooded their features as they approached you, their eyes filled with love and tenderness.
"You idiot!" Bakugou's voice trembled with a mixture of anger and concern. "Why the hell didn't you tell us you were hurt?"
Kirishima's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he gently held your hand. "We're here for you, Y/N. We want to protect you too. You don't have to face everything alone."
You looked at them, your voice filled with remorse. "I'm sorry... I didn't want to worry you both. I thought I could handle it on my own."
Bakugou sighed, his tone softening. "We'd rather be worried and by your side than have you suffer alone. We're a team, remember?"
Kirishima nodded, a determined look in his eyes. "From now on, we're going to take better care of you. We're a trio, and that means looking out for each other."
Tears welled up in your eyes as you realized the depth of their love and concern. You were not alone anymore. Together, the three of you would face any challenge that came your way.
As you lay there, embraced by the love of Bakugou and Kirishima, you understood that sometimes, it was okay to lean on others, to trust in their strength and care. Your bond grew stronger, and from that moment forward, you vowed to prioritize not only their well-being but also your own.
And as you embarked on the path to recovery, supported by the unwavering presence of Bakugou and Kirishima, you learned the true meaning of strength—knowing when to ask for help and accepting the love and support that surrounded you. Together, the three of you faced the future, stronger than ever before.
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