[Izuku watches through his lashes as Bakugou suddenly starts packing rice into his mouth, wondering if it's just so he won't have to talk, or out of nervous, anxious energy or...a mixture of both. Either way he's silent too after that, still quietly eating across from him.
It's hard to see Bakugou cry, especially in this context. It was rare he ever cried, so Izuku knew he had to be hurting. Izuku was the only person in this school that understood the kind of pain he was feeling right now. It's...all so sudden, so shocking that it hasn't even fully sunk in for Izuku yet. He isn't at all looking forward to inevitably crying himself to sleep tonight over it.]
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It's hard to see Bakugou cry, especially in this context. It was rare he ever cried, so Izuku knew he had to be hurting. Izuku was the only person in this school that understood the kind of pain he was feeling right now. It's...all so sudden, so shocking that it hasn't even fully sunk in for Izuku yet. He isn't at all looking forward to inevitably crying himself to sleep tonight over it.]