The color red (Suicidal Kirishima)

Chapter three

Eijiro was still asleep when the other classmates started getting back from school, it was past lunch and was in the afternoon. Eijiro had been curling up under a blanket while he slept, not caring about the fact the lights was still on. His phone was buzzing in his pocket, some of his friends had tried to text him to see how he was doing.

It wasn't until he heard a knock on the door that he woke up, in the middle of a snort. "Oi! Shitty hair open up." A familiar voice spoke from the other side of the door. Eijiro frowned lightly and yawned, rubbing his eyes as he stood up to get the door. "I'm coming.. " The boy mumbled as he opened the door. His hair was a slight mess since it had been wax in it when he fell asleep, so now some was falling down while other parts was just hanging around as it pleased.

Outside of his dorm a blonde was looking at him, arms crossed. It seemed like Katsuki had gotten changed before getting there, due to the fact he was wearing a tank top and loose sweatpants. "You sick?" The blonde asked with an raised eyebrow, looking at the boy in suspicion. Katsuki knew something was wrong, since Eijiro had looked perfectly fine the day before. Though he could've gotten sick without knowing, so Katsuki was mostly being suspicious because of a gut feeling. Eijiro nodded slowly and yawned, honestly? You could guess he actually was sick because of how much of a mess he was. Since the redhead was only holding the door open to peek outside the other couldn't see anything other than a head and upper body. Eijiro was holding one hand on the door while the other was hanging loose behind his back, that way you couldn't see the bandages. "Yeah dude I don't really feel well.." Eijiro mumbled and glanced being Katsuki, making the blonde turn his head to that same side. "Do you have a fever? Nausea? Runny nose? Headache? Does your throat hurt?" Katsuki huffed with narrowed eyes, seeming like he was mad to cover up him being worried. He was a tough type but was still caring on his own kind of way, like the way he scolded people while pushing them to be their best. Eijiro sighed, just humming in answer as he nodded his head up and down. "Yeah something like that.." He answered, making the blonde back away slightly. Eijiro knew Katsuki hated getting sick, so it was no wonder the other wanted some distance now.

"Okay but don't lack of work. You better get well soon or else I'll kick your ass!" Katsuki growled with his usual glare before turning around and walking off to his own dorm next doors. Eijiro smiled a bit to himself as he closed the door, deciding to get changed out of his uniform. After all it needed to get washed, he had been lucky since the blood barely stained his white shirt, just some small spots on it. He pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it in a pile to take care of later as he undressed himself fully, only keeping his underwear's on. He walked up to his wardrobe and grabbed some red hoodie he liked and found comfortable, quickly slipping it over his head as he then hugged himself with a pleased smile. Eijiro grabbed some black training pants that was baggy, he usually used these when he wanted to chill in comfortable clothes. He waddled over to his desk and sat down by it, grabbing a pencil with an eraser on top of it. Opening a book, he started reading while tapping the desk with the back of the pencil hitting it with a rhythm repeatingly. He wasn't the best at concentrating but his stubbornness when it was about working made up to that. Eijiro hummed on some melody without paying mind to it when he reached for his notebooks and started writing down things related to the homework he was currently working on.