@scarf-isms said: "Bakugo?" Aizawa knocked at his door, wondering if he would even answer. "I'd like to talk to you about what happened."
Katsuki would have been ashamed to admit it to anyone else, but he had spent the entire night holed up in his room ever since he had told off Urduja. Several of his classmates had overheard what happened and went to check up on him, but he ignored them.
He didn’t wanna deal with people. He burrowed himself under his blankets and waited through the rest of his panic attack until he was too exhausted to stay awake.
Even when morning came, he still hadn’t left his room. He had skipped breakfast and continued to ignore his friends’ pestering. It wasn’t until he heard Aizawa’s voice that he bothered to get out of bed.
He slowly made his way to the door and pulled it open. It was clear by the heavy look on his face that Katsuki had been dealing with a lot. His eyes were puffy from crying and it was if some permanent shadow had been cast over his face.
The last time Katsuki had looked this bad was the night Aizawa had seen him return from Kamino.
“Yeah, sure...” he answered in a soft, defeated voice. He pulled the door open the rest of the way and stepped back to let Aizawa enter his room.