✨bakutodokiri✨ a different story behind the cover

caught and panic

               ✨Shotos pov ofc✨

      I slid away from Kat and stood up. Turning myself to limp over to the restrooms. And I ran. Ran as fast as my feet could take me. I haven't eaten a single thing today. but My  stomach can't handle the stress.
After running down the hallway our poor sho didn't realize that he was being followed.

   Shoto ran into the bathroom  door pushing it forward. Ran into the stall at the furthest end of the restroomals. Not caring if anyone else was in there. He launched himself to the floor leaving the door open. And he threw up the little bit of water that he used to wash down his pain meds. And threw up the stomach acids just lining his stomach walls after being starved for 2 days because he didn't get to eat the day before either.

3 point of  view
.srry for the sudden switch  of povs and it might get confusing. Thanks to my bipolar ass.

Kiri, and Baku were confused to as what just happened. They looked at each other noticing todoroki's limp. And they got up to follow shoto. Shoto though going as fast as he could was basically at a walking speed. So clearly Kiri and Baku stayed a nice distance while still followong him worried. They noticed him getting wobbly as he forced open the restroom door. So they obviously didn't let the door close and walked in. Kat being him locked the door as they herd the unpleasant liquid hiting the toilet water and the sniffiling trying to keep the snot from running out of his nose. Kiri who was now right behind shoto pulled sho's shoulder length hair back so it doesn't get the bodily fluids all over his precious locks. Kiri felt him flinch but continued to hold his hair as Kat came up to shoto. Kat got on one knee and tuned his back as shoto started to dry heve.

Sho's pov.   Sry again  this starts from when Kiri held his hair

I didn't even notice there was someone in the restroom. Intill I felt kiri's hand brush my neck moving my hair. I wasn't paying much attention to what was going around me I was just letting  my body do what it needs. My vision was getting spotty and I was dizzy and now dry heaving. I didn't know Kat was here too intill he started rubbing my back. I could feel his touch through my sweat filled shirt. And I leaned into it. Mabe to much because next thing I knew I was in Kats lap on the bathroom floor. On my side. Gasping for air. Realizing I'm having a panic attack. I grapped his shirt as he picked me up I didn't know what was happening. I heard talking I the background but I couldn't hear the words coming out so I close my eyes and leaned into his chest.

Kats POV

fucking shit, how did Shoto get This Sick.  
'Kiri, lead the way to the old lady'
All I could see was kiri's worried ass face turning as we walked through the hallway. And I felt shos limp body against mine. Now I don't know how I ended up with feelings  for these two, but I did. Maybe it's how cute and Innocent shoto is that makes me want to hold him close and protect  him. And maybe it's how close and how kind kirishima is to me, but. All I know Is I fucking love these two.
And it's  very concerning  how light sho is. It's like he's been starved his whole life. And I don't like the fact that he's all scratched up on his face and the way he's limping. But I know if I asked him about it, he'll just say it's from training   like he always does.

Kiris pov

I hate it...... I hate how much shotos suffering. And how he won't tell us nor rely on us. I love him with all my heart. In the relationship  kind of way. I didn't want to belive that sho was I'm this much pain but in can See it, I can See it on his face. He's  always harmed in some way coming back from his house on the weekends. And he always has some dumb ass excuse. But I have a feeling it's his father's doing. Because  if not who else.
And I want him to be free from this pain. So the only thing I have to worry about is making him and Kat mine. I may have had feelings for Kat before I had even met shoto, but I know in my heart that I want. No. Need both of them.

At recovery girls