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Eijiro’s eyes snap open, searching blearily for whoever was calling his name. Blond hair comes into view, and Bakugou’s angry red eyes are suddenly staring at Eijiro.“Jesus, what the fuck are you doing?” Bakugou growls, dropping to his knees. “That shit’s boiling, come on.”A hand seizes Eijiro’s arm, pulling him out of the water. He hadn’t even realized he had fallen to the floor, but as Bakugou drags him out of the shower, he vaguely recognizes the scrape of the ground against his bare calves.OR Kirishima overuses his quirk, resulting in a severe pain attack. Bakugou is a good friend who would really rather not acknowledge he’s a good friend.