mha sick fics (angst)

lucky (kirishima & deku platonic)

Sick: Midoriya
Caretaker: kirishima/aizawa

(This ended up being a platonic relationship but it's okay, I think it's still nice)

Izuku woke up one morning, and he knew. He knew he shouldn't go to school. Somewhere in the back of his head he knew.

But.

They had a field trip that day. And he wouldn't want to miss it for the world. How could he let himself miss out on crucial training. If he missed important things like this how would he ever become a hero? How would he ever make All Might proud? Make anyone proud for that matter? He had to show his teachers and classmates that he was worthy enough to be here. That was the test he had to pass everyday.

But when he got there, he simply felt sick. He couldn't focus at all. He was so dizzy he couldn't see straight. Aizawa noticed him closing his eyes, like he was trying to reset his blurry vision. Everything looked hazy.

The cause for that? Probably his 103⁰F fever he didn't know about. Izuku had shrugged off all signs of illness when he woke up, because proving he was worth going to UA and becoming a hero mattered more than him being comfortable.

That was until every inch of his being was begging him to go to the bathroom, to sit down, to do something other than train. He felt the tickle of nausea growing threateningly present in his throat as he awaited instructions from his teachers.

They were doing paired fighting against pro heroes today. After Aizawa had explained the instructions he pulled Izuku aside.

"Kid? Are you okay? You're pale as a sheet." Aizawa asked. Izuku just nodded, "I'm fine sensei. Thank you."

Aizawa shook his head, he wasn't going to take I'm fine for an answer this time. Izuku was not fine. He could tell by the way he swayed, by how sweaty and flushed his skin was. He could tell by the way his face had taken a pale, almost grey or green tint, that Izuku was not fine.

"No, kid you look awful. Do you feel sick?" Aizawa asked.

Izuku shook his head, his stomach gurgled in protest. It took everything in Izuku to stifle the gag that came afterwards. After that everything started to spin worse, he was so dangerously light headed. He was so sweaty, he looked ready to collapse.

Izuku let out a repulsing burp. He felt the scratch of vomit clawing at his throat, begging to come up.

"Woah woah do you need to be sick?" Aizawa asked. Izuku just shook his head, but he burped again. It sounded sickly and wet. He put a fist to his mouth, holding it back with all that he had.

Aizawa didn't know why Izuku was blatantly lying to him about his well being, but he started to drag him off to the bathroom when another hero ran up to him.

"Eraserhead you're the first fight what are you doing??" The hero said, slightly frustrated. Izuku stood tall, visibly swallowing back whatever was about to come back up, and started to walk over to the rest of the students.

Aizawa grabbed his arm, the jerking stop was enough to make Izuku gag. Thankfully nothing came of it. The other hero suddenly realized why he had been delayed.

Aizawa called over the one person he knew Izuku had gotten really close with over the past year.

"Kirishima!! Come here."

Kirishima ran over, "yes Mr. Aizawa?" He asked, immediately noticing Izuku and how he looked on the edge of death.

"Woah Izuku are you-" the boy started, but was cut off by Aizawa.