[Oh my gosh, Bakugou really does look like he's about to collapse. How high is his fever? If it's really bad, he should see Recovery Girl, and Ochako could carry him with her quirk - even if he'd bitch and moan and probably throw blast after blast at her face. It's fine, not like she hasn't endured those already...though it'd be nice not to make him wear himself out any more than he looks already.

Ignoring his reaching hand, Ochako shakes her head and moves one of her hands out, to tenderly push back his bangs and put her palm on his forehead, pinky extended.]

No, I've gotten my vaccine already. [Said so casually, like talking about her favorite Hero.] And even if I didn't...seeing you look so miserable makes me feel worse than any illness could, Bakugou-kun. I think you have a fever - you're really hot. C'mon, let me in...I want to take your temperature.

...Please?