29. Arguing during remedial classes

"What the fuck happened?!" Bakugo badgered Shoto again.

"Nothing," He lied.
"Bull shit," Baukgo stopped him from continuing his work, "He was fine until he came back from your dinner. He won't let me hold him," he growled.

"Maybe it's because he realized how much better life would be if he stayed with me and just is ignoring you," Shoto shot out.

"Hey you two," Pro hero, Nurse Sakura, a healing hero teaching the class for the provisional license yelled at them to gain their attention, "Stop fighting! You need to attend to those wounds!" The pink haired teacher broke them up again. Bakugo growled and returned to the 'injured' citizen.

"Stop moving around you little shit," he barked at the citizen. The citizen pursed their lips, noting his poor behavior. Shoto finished the 'little girl' citizen he had.

"There, your wounds are dressed," he paused, "Is it okay if I pat your head?".

"My head doesn't hurt, why do you want to?" she asked. Shoto worried a little.

"To.. comfort you?"

"I guess," the little girl leaned her head forward. Shoto hesitantly put his hand up and pet the girl on her head. She smiled.

"Good job, young man! You passed!" she congratulated, "And good job comforting your patient. It makes them feel safe after a traumatic event,". Shoto smiled a little. He then side eyed Bakugo. He was struggling with keeping his temper with the bandages getting tangled. Shotos smile turned into a smirk. He turned away and closed his eyes.

"If you can't take care of an injured citizen, how do you expect to take care of a baby?" He jabbed into him. Bakugo stopped and looked at him.

"Fuck off icyhot," he turned back to the citizen, "if the baby breaks his arm like this dumbass I'll kil- kick his ass," The citiezen continued to note the disrespect.

"I heard you, you nearly said kill. You can't even be nice to the baby and he isn't even born yet,".

"At least he'll have some emotions like me. I don't want my kid to be some plain faced jackass,"

"My arm huuuuuuurts," the citizen whined.

"Shut up! I'm getting to it!" Bakugo hastily wrapped the citizens arm. After he finished the citizen looked at his arm. "There, you're fixed up 'til the ambulance gets here,". It wasn't wrapped too badly, in fact it was great for a hero in a tight situation.

"Hummmm. I'll give you half points for the wrapping, but no points for comfort," the citizen told Bakugo.

"Just because I didn't give you a pat on the head?!" Bakugo growled.

"You didn't comfort me at any point. Yes a little pat on the head would have helped," The citizen stood up and left to give their report. Bakugo fumed.

"Bull shit," he uttered under his breath. Shoto smiled to himself, happy that he did something good. But he was more happy that head pats are okay.

Bakugo turned to Shoto.

"What are you smiling about? And what the fuck did you do to Izuku?" Shoto stopped smiling. His memory pulled up the image of Izuku crying on the floor. He had to tell him.

"Bakugo," he started, "I need you to do something for me. I think you can do it better than I could,". Baukgo started listening.