BNHA SICKFICS///Fanfiction

(Miczawa) Sick at 3

Hey yaaaaa'll!!!! I hope you like this one, I've been working on for a while now trying to make it sound good! Again let me know if you have any requests, I only have one that I need to start for now but feel free to leave a request in the comment! 

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Shota Aizawa, teacher of class 1-A, never got sick. This only happened to him every once in a while but it didn't happen as many times as the average person. He liked to keep a clean diet of protein and vegetables along with working out a few times a week to maintain a healthy and strong body. So, as Aizawa lay awake in bed, he felt puzzled. A nauseating feeling was rising in his stomach and his head felt hot and sticky, along with the rest of his body. He looked over at the clock that stood on his nightstand to check what time it was, 2:30am, it read. He tried as hard as he could to fall back asleep but he couldn't seem to shake off the awful feeling that seemed to be getting worse by the minute. Maybe he had gotten himself too worked up about teaching, or maybe it was the excessive amount of coffee he had drunk the previous day. But no. That couldn't be right. This feeling was different....this feeling was a sick feeling.

About 10 minutes had passed of the man trying to keep down the vomit he had stored up inside his stomach and as he glanced over at his husband, Hizashi, he wondered if he'd wake up to him puking in the next few minutes. Suddenly it hit Aizawa, an unbearable amount of nausea, his stomach twisting into a tight knot as sour bile began to pool up in his mouth. The man shot up as fast as he could from the bed and sleepily rushed himself into the bathroom outside of his and Hizashi's shared bedroom, tying his hair up into a low messy bun as he walked out the door.

Once he reached the bathroom, he gently sat down on the cold floor and leaned over the toilet, his mouth opening to release the pooled up bile, his tongue burning from the taste. He felt unbearably sick to a point where the room appeared to be spinning in his eyes, his body suddenly beginning to sweat and his heart beginning to race. After about a minute or two of waiting, he heaved forward, clutching onto the rim of the toilet seat and splattering his sick contents into the bowl. The space he was in felt hot and his head felt dizzy, he could feel his body ready to give out once he finished puking up any food in his system.

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3:05 rolled around soon enough and Aizawa was finally done vomiting. He made sure to clean himself up along with flushing the rest of his puke down the toilet before exiting the room. He gently switched off the lights as he made his way back to his bed, where he knew he could lay close to his husband for comfort.

The man laid down next to Hizashi, feeling his whole body finally give out and relax into the soft mattress, his stomach eventually settling down after being upset for an hour. His head made its way to the comfort of his pillow and slowly softened itself into a resting position. Aizawa was out within 5 minutes of laying there.

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The sun rose as another day at UA began. It was 5:50 in the morning, the usual time Hizashi and Aizawa got up. Though Hizashi had decided to get up earlier than the typical wake up time to make a nice breakfast for his beloved husband, unaware that Aizawa was feeling sick.

Aizawa peeled his eyes open as his alarm screamed at him and woke him up from a semi peaceful rest, he turned to the side and pressed the off button on his phone, suddenly noticing that Hizashi wasn't next to him. Fuck my head hurts, the man thought, beginning the process of pulling himself up from his bed and making his way slowly into the kitchen to find his husband.