MHA Sickfics

015🌈comfort in the middle of the Night🌈 (BakuDeku)

Sick: izuku
Caretaker: Bakugo
Idk but i really like this one lol
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Izuku Midoriya had been tossing and turning in bed for what felt like hours. The middle of the night had brought with it a wave of discomfort and sickness, and he couldn't ignore it any longer. His body ached, his throat was scratchy, and he was running a fever. Beside him, his boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugo, was sound asleep, unaware of Izuku's distress.

Summoning all the strength he could muster, Izuku reached out and gently shook Bakugo's shoulder. "Kacchan," he whispered, his voice barely above a hoarse murmur.

Bakugo stirred, blinking his eyes open and focusing on Izuku. "Deku? What's wrong?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.

Izuku winced, the soreness in his throat making it difficult to speak. "I'm not feeling well, Kacchan," he croaked, his body trembling with chills.

Bakugo immediately sat up, his worry evident as he reached out to touch Izuku's forehead. "You're burning up," he said, feeling the heat radiating from Izuku's skin.

Izuku nodded weakly, tears of discomfort welling up in his eyes.

Bakugo didn't waste a moment. He pulled back the covers and made room for Izuku in the bed, then carefully helped him crawl in. Wrapping his arms around Izuku, Bakugo held him close, sharing his warmth.

"Don't worry, Deku. I'm here," Bakugo reassured, his voice gentle as he planted a kiss on Izuku's forehead.

Izuku leaned into Bakugo's embrace, finding solace in the comfort of his boyfriend's arms. "I'm sorry for waking you up," he whispered, his voice still weak.

Bakugo continued to hold him, his touch reassuring and protective. "You don't need to apologize, Deku. I'm glad you woke me," he said. "I'm here to take care of you."

After some time, Bakugo decided to get out of bed to fetch a glass of water and a damp washcloth to cool Izuku's fever. He returned and gently dabbed Izuku's forehead and neck, making him feel a little more comfortable.

Izuku closed his eyes, grateful for Bakugo's care. "Thank you, Kacchan," he murmured.

Bakugo nodded, his expression softening as he tucked the covers more securely around Izuku. "You should try to get some rest," he suggested. "I'll be right here."

Izuku nodded weakly and drifted off to sleep, knowing that Bakugo would be there when he woke up. Throughout the night, Bakugo remained a steady presence, ensuring Izuku was comfortable and well taken care of.