🕸SeroKami⚡

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Carsickness and anxieties. (TW: Emetophobia)

The bakusquad was currently on a road trip for the summer. Kirishima hijacked his moms' van for the occasion. Their final destination was Ishigaki Island where there was promise to go snorkeling. The drive is quite long mind you, and several pit stops were made along the way. One of those stops being because Denki slipped into littlespace and started screaming his head off about being bored.

Sero translated; his little was tired and hungry. He insisted they find a restaurant to eat at and then Denki could have a much needed nap in the car afterwards, giving them a few hours of peace from the hyper little at the very least. Everyone agreed and a frustrated Bakugou gave directions to the nearest restaurant in the passenger seat, with a calm Kirishima confidently making the wrong turns.

When they arrived, Denki finally got to stuff his face, and everyone was given a break from the cramped space in the car. They didn't stay long, and little Denki could sense their urgency, they all just wanted to get to their destination quickly, so he tried to eat faster. Pulling an attractive chuckle out of his caregiver, who carefully cleaned his face with a baby wet wipe when he was done.

Denki realized his mistake once he got strapped back into the van. He ate way too much. His tummy quietly gurgled and painful cramps followed right after. It was uncomfortable, but manageable. Denki didn't want to delay their trip further, since they were already so behind.

But when Kirishima started up the car and pulled out of the lot. Denki began to feel even worse. His head started to feel swooshy, and the queasiness in his stomach bubbled up to his chest. The blankie his caregiver draped over him so he could nap was drenching him in sweat. Denki felt awful, but he endured... at least for a little bit.

His caregiver caught on eventually, having been buckled in beside him, it didn't take long for him to notice. "Hey... You okay bubs? Wanna close your eyes for a lil'bit?" Sero softly murmured, gently threading his fingers through Denki's thick blond hair. Denki hoped he wasn't actually as damp as he really felt.

He couldn't help the whimper that escaped him as Kirishima ever so slightly veered to the right to avoid a pothole. It tilted the little's whole world to the side, and he slumped against his caregiver.

"Whoa Denks, that tired?" Sero asked, slightly amused.

But just as Denki thought he could survive, there was a pothole Kirishima just couldn't avoid. It jolted the car. It was hardly noticeable to the squad, but it was enough to bring Denki's lunch crawling back up into his throat. He lurched forward and finally threw up onto the van's carpet beneath him.

Shouting ensued, Denki wasn't sure if it was directed at him, his burning throat and painfully hiccupping chest occupied most of his senses to tell. The only non icky, least painful thing he could focus on was the hand rubbing/patting his back.

The van was eased onto the side of the road by Kirishima's careful driving, now that he was aware of Denki's stomach issues. The girls (Mina and Jirou) stumbled out the other side of the car and Bakugou followed suit.

Sero and Kirishima took their time. Sero continued to soothe the little with gentle caresses and Kirishima supplied them with left over napkins from the restaurant to help clean up the little somewhat. They only left the van when Denki was ready, which was fairly quick because the stench of vomit was making Denki sick all over again.

Denki stumbled out of the car, weak in the knees, and without flinching, Sero climbed out and scooped him up, taking him over to the side of the road to sit on the cement dividers.

His face was flushed, and embarrassment and shame burned the tips of his ears. At least he didn't puke all over himself. But now Kirishima's moms' car was soiled, and their road trip was delayed even further now. "I'm sowwy."

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