Chapter Three: What the Actual F- Is Happening

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Bakugou's POV

I clasped my hand over my mouth as a wave of nausea hit me the moment I opened my eyes. Alien Bitch must've left soon after I fell asleep, because she wasn't there when I looked around.

I quickly swallowed a couple of anti-nausea pills ((Oi Bish gimme some rn I lowkey need them)) and laid back down. My head was killing me and I felt ready to throw up at the flip of a switch. 

A strange hollow-like metallic sort of feeling crept from my throat into my mouth and I groaned softly, praying that I didn't throw up or at least that I had a trashcan near my bed. I was too afraid to look down to check because I felt like the moment I did, I would puke up everything I had eaten the day before. 

A knock interrupted my self pity.

"What the hell do you want!!" I yelled with as much energy as I could muster.

A familiar chuckle met my ears. "Calm down bakubro, it's just me." Shitty hair replied.

I guess yelling and talking made my nausea worse, because i now felt really ready to throw up.

"What do you want?" I asked again, quieter this time as I felt around my bed for the trashcan.

"Just checking in on you, you feeling any better?" he asked.

I grunted "no I'm not dumb hair, leave me alone, talking is making me sicker." I grabbed the trashcan and curled up around it with my head near the opening of the can.

He just hesitated before saying, "Want me to tell Aizawa you're not coming to class?" 

"Like hell, Shitty hair!! Of course I'm going to class. I just took medicine I'll be fine in a minute." I snapped back at him and curled up tighter, wanting to be alone for a few minutes before I had to actually get up.

"If you say so," He replied and went away.

I rested my head back onto my pillow and after a few minutes the feeling ever so slowly went away.

I got up and readied myself for the day, upon looking in the mirror I was surprised to see a bit of blood on the corners of my mouth. It was strange, but not too much cause for worry. I often bit my tongue in my sleep for some reason. 

I brushed my teeth and headed out the door, deciding to skip breakfast that day and to just head to class.

Reaching the class I sat down in my usual seat and closed my eyes to try and lesson the headache I had. I was going to murder someone if we had too much hero training today.

The rest of the class filed in a few moments later, my idiotic squad came over to pester me and ask me if I was okay. I merely rolled my eyes and told them to shut up. The feeling was starting again.

Soy Sauce looked at me with a strange look, not exactly pity, maybe worry? Caring? I didn't give a shit. I looked away from him, only to feel his hand rest on my shoulder.

"Hey, are you sure you're okay?" he asked softly.

I nodded, Shitty hair looked at me and patted my head. Normally I would've killed him but for some goddamn reason I felt my face heat up. Was I getting a fever? Damnit i didn't want to have to leave class just because I was fucking sick.

What topped it off was Dunce face hugging me from behind. I groaned softly and put my head in my arms to try and block out the noise and sudden spinning of the room. 

"Kacchan?" a timid familiar voice asked from the desk beside me.

I glared over at the green haired nerd.

"You don't look so good...You should go to Recovery girl." He suggested with such a genuinely worried, pitying, look that I felt disgust boil in my stomach. 

"Shut up you damn nerd, I'm fine." I said and sat up a bit straighter in my chair.

"Oh get over yourself," Floaty bitch snapped, "he was just asking how you felt, there is no reason to be so mean to him, he's just worried about you!"

"There's nothing to worry about so leave me the fuck alone!"

Dunce face was still hugging me but let go after I yelled. Shit. I didn't mean them. He looked so upset and disappointed that I felt myself begin to get sick again.

"Oi, Pikachu. Did I say you could stop hugging me?" i grumbled so only my squad could hear.

He brightened instantly and I felt a slight fluttering in my stomach. He hugged me and rested his head on my shoulder.

Aizawa was late as fucking usual. When he finally came in, they had to go back to their seats.

                                                 ~~~   ﴾Time Skip Brought To You By Jerry﴿  ~~~

It was now lunch time, but i was, NOT, in the mood for eating. I went over to a random ass booth and sat down. Kaminari came over and sat beside me.

"Aren't you going to eat, Bakubro?" he questioned.

"Aren't you?" I countered and he grinned.

"Touche" he leaned back. "Lunchrush's food is good, but I'm not that hungry. I had a few snacks earlier today."

I merely nodded, but remembered the other day when we were at the park, we almost had to force him to eat. A bit of worry tinged my heart but I shoved it aside for the moment. If he said he was eating, it was better to trust him than possibly end up over reacting.

Alien bitch came over with her tray of food and sat down beside me. "Hey, babes, how are you guys?" she asked and took a bite of food.

I merely grunted while Pikachu picked up the small talk. Mina turned to me after a moment.

"Maybe you should go back to the dorms to rest. We have a free period since Present Mic was called in to do some hero work." she advised.

I was about to yell at her but then nodded. I would have about an hour and a half before our next class.

Dunce face hugged me and I looked down at him. For some reason I didn't yell at him, he wasn't normally this affectionate either. I patted his head and he smiled up at me, the brightest smile that could rival the sun. I felt my face heating up again.

Fuck this damn sickness.

I got up after prying pikachu's hands off. "See you later, babes!!" Mina called, I merely nodded and went to go back to the dorms.

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((Next chapter things start to pick up!! It'll be from Sero's perspective (.)0(.)  stay tuned to find out!



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