mha sick fics (angst)

lupus (Iida + deku platonic)

(request)
AN// whoever's request this was I couldn't find ur comment to find the ship request so I'm v sorry here is what I ended up doing. Personally it's a fav out of the stuff I written so far😊
Enjoy!

It started with his hair falling out one morning. He stood in front of the mirror, his face pale, holding tufts of green, staring at the new bald spots on his head.

He ran through his head at anything it could potentially be. At what could possibly be the cause of him suddenly losing hair.

He couldn't help but whimper slightly in his panicked state. He didn't know what to do. He was running low on time before class started.

So what did he do?

He texted his best friend Iida.

"Iida. Iida I need you to come to my dorm please I know school starts in half an hour and you might be a little late to your early policy but I need you please come"

Iida was there within the minute, standing at his door, visibly concerned. He knew Midoriya wouldn't prank him.

Izuku opened the door, still holding a tuft of hair in his freehand.

Iida was shocked when he saw Izuku, his cheeks rosy and tufts of green hair in his hands with new thinned spots on his head.

"Iida my hair is falling out I don't know what to do." He said, finally sobbing. Iida quickly wrapped the boy in a hug, immediately noticing he was warm. Potentially feverish.

When the two seperated, Iida was able to get a better look at the boy.

He looked nothing short of sick. He stood awkwardly, shifting his weight from leg to leg often. He had a rash on his face that bridged over his nose and connected both his cheeks.

The bags under his eyes were huge, like he hadn't slept in days.

Izuku Midoriya looked very unwell.

"Hey I think we should go to Aizawa" Iida said immediately, "does anything hurt at all?"

"Honestly my whole body hurts. Especially like, my hips and legs and knees. Ankles and wrists definitely. All my joints ache so much." Izuku admitted, "and im exhausted and I think I have a rash on my face and I don't know what's wrong." He said in a rush, his hands trembling as he tried to keep hair from getting all over the floor.

"Yeah let's go to Aizawa he might know what to do." Iida said.

Izuku took a deep breath, taking a couple steps before letting himself fall to the floor and sit down with an ungraceful thump. He let out a sob, "it hurts to move." He cried.

"Can I carry you?" Iida asked. Izuku blushed at the thought, his cheeks going rosier than they already were. Embarrassing. So so embarrassing.

But necessary.

Izuku nodded and was scooped up by Iida and they sprinted to Aizawa. He knew he lost some hair along the way.

"Mr. Aizawa?" Iida asked, entering the empty teachers lounge.

The man was sleeping in the corner. He stirred slightly and rolled over, "what." He mumbled.

But as he rubbed his sleepy eyes, he saw Iida carrying someone. Carefully setting them down on the couch.

"Izuku- he's-" Iida didn't even know what to say. The other boy looked horrified as he stared at the hair in his hands.

Aizawa was a little more awake now. He pulled himself out of his sleeping bag and got closer. He then saw how sickly Midoriya looked.