Before we get started. Beautiful art but, NOT MINE!!
Aizawa was the type to not usually get sick, he was healthy, and stuck to a great diet, but something happened that made him violently sick...
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The sweaty aizawa sat up, shirt sticking to his back. Nonetheless he felt extremely ill, his heart was pounding and he was very nauseous, he glanced over at his sleeping husband and thought about his kids, also sleeping. He decided to make the quietest approach of making it to the bathroom before he was sick all over the carpet. The sick and sleepy man tiptoed across the hallway to the bathroom, a lump in his throat as he knew what was about to happen
The man hastily closed the door and made his way over to the sink, tying his long black hair back into a messy bun. He scooted over toward the toilet, feeling the vomit trudge through his esophagus and into his throat, Aizawa happened to be a quiet person while he was sick, the contents of his stomach quietly spilling into the toilet and a bit on the floor.
"Why today..." the man groaned as he felt more of his stomach traveling into his throat, this time a loud gag echoed and he let out a cry. Now the man felt extremely cold, laying his hand on his own forehead he knew he was running a fever. The man sighed and suddenly anything else in his stomach spilled onto the floor and slightly down the front of himself.
The time was now 3:14 in the morning. Aizawa collected himself and hastily to the best of his extent cleaned up his Mess. Changing himself back In he and hizashi's bedroom
Aizawa felt absolutely horrible, drained to be specific. But that is to be expected after upchucking your dinner for the past hour and an half. But still he trudged over to his bed, scooting in next to Hizashi
The sick man tossed and turned in his feverish sleep, finally settling about 15 minutes later.
The time was 5:50 in the morning. This was the normal time for the couple to wake up, mainly to get their kids ready and all of that. Today hizashi decided to make breakfast for his lovely husband, who he let sleep in.
Aizawa finally had woke up, feeling even worse than the night before. Sucking it up he stands up, his legs a little unstable, he notice his hair was still in the messy bun he had forgot about the previous night. He stared into the mirror, believing that he could fool hizashi into thinking he was fine.
The tired aizawa trudged into the kitchen, greeted by a loud "goood morning shotaaaa!" Hizashi smiled, but was reduced to a blank stare as he stared at his husband, quiter than normal.
"Hey babe.. what's wrong shota?" Hizashi pouted at the sight of seing his partner so sad on a school morning. Aizawa replied with a simple "nothin-" but aizawa was cut off by the sudden urge to vomit, he ran over to the kitchen sink, staring into it as he rested his elbows on the cold metal rim.
"Woah, woah.. take it easy shota, what's up with you..?" Yamada said worriedly, taking a quick glance back at his kids rooms, thankfully neither were awake yet.
Shota thought that the nausea would soon pass. But unfortunately it didn't. Aizawa felt the vomit bubble up into his throat.
"Babe i don't feel good- BLEAUGH" shota spewed into the sink as hizashi stared to rub in a circular motion on shota's stomach, which actually received a bit of nausea
Yamada frantically felt shota's forehead, definitely had a fever.. "are you done sho..?" Yamada said softly, shota responded with a simple nod
Yamada picked up the sick man bridal style and placed them in their comfy bed.
"Sho. You really gotta wake me up next time you feel like that.." Yamada announced
Shota and Yamada had a conversation about it, then cuddled for 30 minutes before Yamada withdrew from the warm hug
"Bae, I gotta call you in sick for work. And get the kids to school" Yamada said softly to his husband; who was in a much better state and mood. He understood
Yamada reached for his phone and called to the school, explaining how aizawa was sick and wouldn't be making it. And that himself would stay to take care of him.
After all of that Yamada placed his phone down and headed to wake up their kids. Hitoshi and eri woke up and Yamada drove them to school
He had just arrived home and goes to snuggle with sho "hey bae.. how ya feeling?" Yamada spoke in a tone of remorse for shota
"Worse.. I threw up 4 more times while you were gone... it was just bile though.." shota said sadly
"Aww.. bae.." he said comfortingly and snuggled up with him for about a hour till his phone started to ring..
Who could it be..? Well best of his luck. Eri's elementary school.....
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Fuck!!! - an erasermic sickfic
FanfictionNot my art but AHHHH!!! Aizawa was not the type to usually get sick, but nonetheless it happened to him too, but this time was a little... (you'll see 😈😈)
