mha sick fics (angst)

⭐undiagnosed (dadzawa)⭐

This chapter talks about diabetic ketoacidosis so TW for that if you need it.

Not sure why I wanted to write about this but I did, all info written / experiences I have formulated are backed by heavy research from trusted websites

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Izuku woke up that morning, nauseous and exhausted. He wasn't feeling so well, but he couldn't feel a fever so he went to school. He talked to Aizawa about it when it didn't go away for a little while, after first period.

"Hey Mr. Aizawa? Im not feeling too well." Izuku said in between classes, "I don't know if it's just low blood sugar or what but it hasn't gone away or gotten better since this morning." He didn't say that he was feeling worse.

"Okay what feels bad?" Aizawa asked calmly.

"My whole body just feels dragged down even though I thought I slept okay last night, I'm kinda nauseous and dizzy. My stomach kinda hurts other than feeling sick. Like it just hurts. I'm also really really thirsty." Izuku said in a winded sentence.

Aizawa noticed he seemed to be taking quicker shallower breaths as well, he also took into note the fact that he'd gotten up 3 times during his class to use the bathroom.

"Okay kiddo, let me feel your forehead." Aizawa said, using his hand as well to call him forward.

Izuku took a step closer and Aizawa put his hand on his forehead.

"Well you feel alright kiddo, no fever." He said, reaching into his back pocket to take a couple quarters out, "here go get an apple juice from the vending machine, your blood sugar might be low. I'd send you to the nurse but she said if it's not an emergency not to come because she's been overwhelmed with the amount of visits. If you think you need to you can though."

At that he nodded, "I'll just try the apple juice."

The quarters were cold and heavy in Izuku's hand as he walked to the vending machine. He got an apple juice, cracked open the lid, and took a small sip.

His body did not like that at all. His stomach completely rejected the sweetness of it. He went to the bathroom, and hung over the toilet. He dropped to a knee as he gagged and the bell rang.

He threw up some of what was in his stomach. He didn't feel much better afterwards. He hung there for another second, contemplating whether he should go to the nurse, before wiping his mouth and flushing, deciding he would just deal with it. he didn't have a fever after all.

He took a minute to pee and then wash his hands before he left.

He walked into Mic's class late, "I don't have a slip do I-" he was about to ask, but Mic shook his head, "Aizawa texted me don't worry."

"Yeah the vending machine was acting up." He laughed awkwardly as he went to sit in his seat, remembering what Aizawa said about Recovery Girl, how he could go if he needed.

He bothered her enough with his quirk drawbacks as it was, though they were getting better.

About halfway through the class he was feeling very sick, needed to pee and he couldn't wait any longer. He raised his hand and asked to use the restroom.

He was granted permission, he left everything there, his phone his backpack so that no one thought he was skipping.

He stood in there for a minute, trying to decide if he was going to pee first or if he was going to throw up again.

He noticed someone else was in there, so he took the latter and went to unzip his pants. By the time the other boy left Izuku was barely holding back the bile in his throat, he burped up mouthfuls of vomit. It felt disgusting. His stomach finally forced out another definite wave of puke before he felt steady enough to leave the bathroom.