BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

KamiSeroKiriBaku | With Them Here

"We can't leave until Kaminari is found.--"
"Sir," Sero speaks up. All eyes fall on him, drawing further thoughts from what he voices. "I think I have an idea of where he could be."

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Content warning: ED (Eating dis0rder), unprofessional/harmful recovery guiding
Rating: R (Eating disorder, heavy topics)
Word count: 5358
Request by; No one/ Author (A good handful of people wanted this ship back with this story trope, so here it is! Another one will be posted with these guys, as a request!)
•Requesting is closed.
Enjoy~
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With a few hands voluntarily shooting up, the teacher dismisses Sero as he does to the extra hands. "Wait," Kirishima speaks up. "Can I go with--?"
"No, this isn't a task for multiple people."

"But if Kaminari's not where he thinks he is, with more people out searching, we'd be able to find him quicker." Ashido argues. The man's face remains unchanged as he spits out a monotone refusal. The lanky student jogs out of their sight, his steps growing quicker in pace as he finally gives way for the panic of a lover to show through.

He and his partner had crossed paths with Kaminari and his partner while the class engaged in their controlled sparring. He seemed to be having some fun as he let his quirk loose on Hagakure, though, Sero knows each inch of emotion and how it presents itself on his face. Something was wrong.

He retraces the steps he'd taken back when and crosses the mountain and crater-filled plot of land reserved for their class. As he jumps over a few short hills and slides down a few steep slopes, he spots a curled-up mass of yellows and blacks behind a hill. 

"Sugar?" He calls, witnessing the curled-up mass twitch in surprise. He jogs around the path before him to approach from a view open enough to not startle him, wanting to prevent possibly sneaking up on him. "Sugar" lifts his head up, his fingers still latched onto the split-ends of his hair while he keeps that hunched-over posture. 

"Denki..." he croons, walking up to him with already opened arms. "Denki, we're leaving, why're you still here? We all got dispatched already,"
"Hanta...-- I-.. I passed out..." he whimpers, "and- And I woke up... and everybody was gone...!" He cried, "I thought I got left...- I can't-... I can't walk, I'm too weak to get up," he sobs out. Sero drops in front of him, his knee digging into the muddy ground. "I feel nauseous..." he states, his phrase broken apart by a few stutters and hiccups.

His body still owns enough energy to be spent on a short walk-- though, after the scare from collapsing, he refuses to do so. 

"You fainted?" Patiently asks Sero, earning vigorous nodding from the other. "When did that happen?"
"I think- I think I did-... We were walking back... Hagakure left ahead and I- I got dizzy..."
"Did you hit your head?"

He nods again. Sero's face rolls into something more vividly concerned.

"Okay... we're all looking for you, I'm gonna take you back and we'll talk more on the bus, okay?"

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Seeing the found student lean his weight against his support the way he did rose concern from the majority of those who watched them hop into the bus first. Kirishima is shoved after them into the bus by Bakugo, who currently walks under the strings of concern's puppeteering. 

For the while that it takes for the class to take their seats, the three hover over Kaminari like an impermeable wall as they spew help from all directions. As the bus departs, Kirishima takes the seat next to Kaminari as Sero and Bakugo take up the seats across the aisle from them, constantly leaning over to mutter things or to prove things for Kaminari. The class watches on, stunned beyond the ability to even ask questions about the sight.