"C'mon boss~" KiriDeku {MHA} fanfiction.

bonus chapter 3

(A-N: yes y'all are getting two bonus chapters after each other, lucky bitches, it took a while to think of this part of the story and I'll try to make it fit the original story as good as possible)

(Aizawa's POV)

I was just taking a peaceful walk through the woods around the camp when I started hearing distant chocking sound. I walk over to it and soon find a black haired guy who I recognized as Dabi from the league of villains. He sat on the ground, holding a tree with one hand and his throat with the other. He was frantically coughing and spitting something out. When I walked closer I realized what he was spitting out were flowers, roses and morning glories to be precise. It's a bloody mix of blue and red, the red not only coming from the roses, there's blood dripping along the man's saliva and dripping all over the usually beautiful flowers.

I crouch down besides me vomiting man and put my hand on his shoulder.
"Oh shit-" I mutter, he doesn't seem to notice me at first, when the coughing and vomiting finally becomes less he glances up at me.
"What the fuck do you want from me?" He asks with great difficulty. I ignore his question and look down at the flowers once more, before looking up at him.
"Hanahak?" He hesitates but nods slowly. He looks like he'd been dying for a while, his eyes flushed with a mix of blue from the suffocation and red from what I suspect is holding back tears from the coughing.
"For who? Who would a villain love this much?" I ask, I feel like I'm asking too much but Tomura seemed to like this guy, from the way he talked about him it seemed like they were great friends.

He doesn't answer. He's looking at me with eyes that ask one thing:
"Why the fuck would you care?" I stand up.
"Fine don't tell me. Though, if you don't talk to anyone about this it might become deadly." I said it even though he probably already knew this. I turn around and walk back to the camp. Time to take care of another bunch of energetic children. Unfortunately I couldn't get All-Might to come with the class to camp, so that was a fail on my part. Sorry Tomura.

(Dabi's POV)

Eraserhead walks away and I'm stuck with now two people I can't get out of my head. I bury the mix of flowers and blood and walk back to the group. On the way I checked how I looked in the reflection of my phone and jeez I looked like shit my eyes were a mix of red and blue and there's still some blood dripping from the corners of my mouth. I quickly wipe that away and just try pulling my hair over my eyes to cover the discolored shades.

I finally reach the group again and Midoriya immediately runs toward me.
"Are you ok?? You were gone for so long we got worried." We? I think you mean that you got worried Kid.
"I'm fine." I groan, sitting down on the edge of the inside of the van.
"Are you sure?"
"Kid. Leave it alone please." I tell him. Midoriya frowns but listens and walks over to that blond girl Toga.

I hear someone sit down next to me, I look over and see it's that magician guy.
"You don't look good pal." He tells me. I give him a warning look but the guy doesn't back away like most people would. I feel something come up in my throat again and try just bearing with the discomfort, hoping this guy will leave me alone soon. Though he doesn't and just keeps talking. It's distracting enough for me to bear a little longer with the flowers building up in the back of my throat.
"And then-" all of a sudden a small flower sprouts into my mouth and out of instinct I spit it out, I try hiding it but at the movement there's so much pressure on my throat and lungs that the flowers start moving upwards, into my breathing system. I start rapidly coughing again and Compress (magician man) jumped up out of shock. I spit out a few more flowers and caught them in my hands. The blood and saliva feeling filthy. I really need help.
"Shit-" I mutter, tears unconsciously forming in my eyes.
"Sit back down and be quiet." I order Compress. He listens, still looking shaken.
"Are you ok?" He asks. Do you look 'okay'? I glare at him, while also looking around to see if anyone noticed him jumping up. Luckily for me not.
"What is all this?" How could he sound so polite but also fairly concerned at the same time. I take a deep sigh and explain to him what Hanahaki is.
"It's the result of a one-sided love. It disappears when the love is returned by said person or the victim dies. Basically there's flower plants growing from my lungs slowly suffocating me." I finish.
"I wouldn't expect you to catch it.." Compress mutters.
"My mother caught it after my father left her for another woman. She quickly died of it and I quickly forgot the cause of her death in the sorrow." He exclaims. I just nod, all the while setting the flowers I'd previously coughed up.
"For who do you have it Dabi?" Compress asks. Again this question just fuck off. Though this time I do answer.
"Shigaraki." I whisper, quietly enough that I'm sure only he would hear it. We're sitting quite far away so I knew I shouldn't be worried.
"Oh- that's.. unexpected.." Compress tells me, before standing up and walking away without another word.