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[The hug from Bakugou...is enough to snap Izuku out of his misery, if only briefly. He shifts his head enough so he can sort of look at him out of the corner of his eye, though he can really only see his chin and neck since he's looking elsewhere.

Bakugou...had been doing pretty well, for someone who wasn't good at the whole comforting thing. Even yelling at Izuku was needed, in a way, so it wasn't untoward or anything...

Since Bakugou isn't looking, he'll end up feeling it as Izuku shifts a little against him until he's properly in front of Bakugou and not awkwardly mashed into his side. From there, he leans against the front of his chest, sniffling as he sort of just...curls up against him.]