MHA Sickfics

019⭐️🌈its okay. i'm here,🌈(shinkami)

Sick: Denki
Caretaker: Aizawa, Shinsou

A/n: I usaly ship kirishima x denki but I did shinsou again, k am not sure if I already did before lol-

And I also wrote character but I actually wantet to write caretaker.

I've got a stupid a$$ brain >.<

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Denki's morning began with a dull ache in his stomach, a subtle warning that something wasn't right. Determined not to show weakness, he pushed the discomfort aside, got ready for the day, and decided to attend classes, hoping the uneasy feeling would fade.

As the first lesson unfolded, the discomfort intensified, making it increasingly challenging for Denki to focus. Midway through the class, he discreetly approached Aizawa, requesting permission to use the restroom. Aizawa, seemingly unimpressed, glanced at the clock and informed him that there were only three minutes left, suggesting he could wait.

Denki nodded, clenching his fists to distract himself from the churning in his stomach. However, as the seconds ticked away, the pressure became too much. In an unfortunate turn of events, Denki couldn't hold it any longer and vomited, the unpleasant sound echoing in the classroom. The once lively atmosphere fell into horrified silence as everyone stared, repulsed by the unexpected spectacle.

"Jesus Christ.." Aizawa cursed but there was an unusual touch of concern in his voice. "Now everyone out." he ordered the class, sparing Denki from further embarrassment.

Later that night, Denki woke up in the middle of the night, overwhelmed by the need to throw up. Panic tightened his chest as he fumbled for his phone, intending to call Aizawa for help. However, in his hazy state, Denki mistakenly dialed Shinsou, his secret boyfriend. Shinsou accepted the call only to hear denki sob and breathing heavily.

"Denks? What's wrong?!" Shinsou's worried voice echoed through the phone as he rushed to Denki's Dorm, only to find denki curled up in his pikatchu bed. Discovering the distressed state of his usually energetic partner, Shinsou realized the severity of the situation. "It's okay. I'm here," he reassured Denki, providing comfort through the panic attack. "S-shin-?" Denki said as he tried to calm down.

The following days blurred together in a whirlwind of sickness, Shinsou's unexpected caregiving, and the gradual realization that Denki couldn't hide his vulnerability any longer. Shinsou, though initially surprised by the revelation, embraced the role of caretaker with compassion and patience, providing comfort and support.

As Denki slowly recovered, the experience brought the couple closer. "I never thought I'd see the day you'd willingly let someone take care of you," Shinsou teased, a warm smile on his face. Denki chuckled weakly, realizing the importance of acknowledging his limitations.

The sickfic, initially filled with discomfort and embarrassment, transformed into a tale of resilience, love, and the acceptance of vulnerability. Denki learned the strength in seeking help, and Shinsou discovered a new depth to their relationship, realizing that true strength lay in embracing each other's weaknesses.