mha sick fics (angst)

banana (shindeku)

(request)

Izuku was severely allergic to bananas. He found this out when he was very young, too young to remember. 1 or 2 years old.

He was given a cut up banana as a snack, and when his mom looked back he had hives all over him and he was crying in discomfort.

Inko took the bananas away from him, assuming it would get better in a little bit, but if kept getting worse. Bad enough that Izuku was hospitalized and put in the ICU as a toddler.

He didn't remember a bit of it, and his mom never even risked it. He hadn't had a reaction since.

That's why, he didn't realize what was happening when he took a bite of Sato's delicious cake.

"Oh my GOD this cake is amazing!!" Izuku exclaimed as he took another big bite.

"Thanks! I worked really hard on it. It's my own recipe! I'm so happy everyone likes it." Sato said. The flavor was a mix of something familiar and something completely new. It was soft and fluffy. Absolutely delicious.

But, Izuku felt itchy as he ate. Consistently itchy. It didn't go away go matter how much he itched it didn't stop. It was on his back, his arms, his legs. He felt uneasy and kinda sick.

Shinso, his boyfriend, picked it up quickly. He realized something was wrong.  After a couple minutes they were both finished with their delicious cake.

Izuku dropped his fork onto his plate with a clang. He was sweaty, both his hands were itching his thighs. He was bouncing his leg at a speed Shinso had never seen it go before.

"Izuku? Are you okay?" Shinso asked, noticing big, red, swollen blotches all over his boyfriend's arms and the way he was not looking so good anymore. Like all that cake he ate was about to come back up the wrong way.

It took Izuku a minute to answer, "what?" He asked.

"Izuku, what's wrong?" Shinso asked, scooting his chair a little closer to Izuku, placing a hand on his back.

"I don't feel so good." He said, his words lisping slightly, "my tongue feels bigger. I'm so itchy." He said, going back to itching his thighs.

"Sato? What was in this cake?" Shinso asked

"Uhm- i- I don't know vanilla, strawberries. I blended a couple of bananas for the-" he said nervously, but Izuku and his swollen tongue interrupted.

"Banana." Izuku said shortly as he began to wheeze harder. His throat felt like it was closing. He was sweaty, pale, and getting increasingly nauseous.

"Oh holy shit, that's right. He's allergic to bananas- are you gonna be okay? Like- like should I get the nurse? I should get the nurse. Someone should get Recovery Girl-" shinso began to rambled.

"Calm down. I'm fine." Izuku wheezed, "just need rest."

"Oh my God, Midoriya I'm so sorry!" Sato said, "I'll get Recovery Girl oh my god-"

"I'm fine." Izuku said sternly, "I've probably grown out of it a bit, I'll be ok."

And with that, he got up, and went towards his dorm.

"Hey, Sato, it's not your fault no one knew. I'm gonna try to get him to recovery girl-" shinso said, delaying running after his boyfriend.

Shinso barely cought the elevator to Izuku's dorm before the door closed.

He saw Izuku was leaning against the wall of the elevator, looking drowsy and sick. He had a hand over his stomach. He was audibly wheezing and visisibly sweaty.