Deku, I Love You (complete, Bkdk)

20: Sick?!

(It's Tuesday, they came back yesterday, Monday, ok)

Katsukis' POV 😤:

I waited behind for a few minutes, waiting for Deku, but I was beginning to fret. Izuku is never late, and I mean never. He was almost late once, and he noped out of there so fast, you'd think the devil himself was chasing him.

I headed towards the elevator, dead set on scaring the nerd awake, but the silence of the ride was enough to build up concern, despite how short it was. What if he was kidnapped while we were all asleep? Or he had been injured? WHAT IF HE DIED!? As the doors open, I sprinted to the broccolis' room. I knocked on the door, and upon hearing no response, I opened it quickly, slamming it against the doorstop. 

I saw the green form staring up at me, green eyes red and puffy, bags under him noticeable, and he was squinting.

"Kacchan? Shouldn't you be in *Cough* class?"

"No der stupid, but your sick apparently, so I have to take care of you."

"You don't have to, Kacchan *Cough Cough Sneeze* Remember what happened last time you took care of me?"

*MEMORIIIEEESSS*

Auntie Inko had to go to work to visit her husband in the US, leaving me with a sick Izuku, who could barely take care of himself. It was about two years ago when we were both 13, and I had begun to learn to cook. Sadly though, we had a power outage right in the middle of Izuku being sick. I had a worse temper then because I had yet to figure out I loved Izuku and had grabbed Ramen. Reluctant, Izuku tried to protest, but my annoyance led me to act, blowing up his room and the cup, leaving us in smoke.

*End memory replay*

"Y-Yeah," I said, ashamed. "B-but we have power now, so I actually can, ya damn nerd."

He chuckled softly, and nuzzled closer to his pillow, falling back asleep, leaving me to my own accord. I sighed, and observed the soft boy in front of me, and headed down to the kitchen. I felt happy like we were together. That bliss let me carry on to taking care of him.