Sick Rage ||KatsuDeku

Agapanthus

Warnings: Swearing, blood

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Please.

Forgive me.

I'm sorry!! Please forgive me!!!

❀

Violent coughing was heard from the men's restroom. Crimson stained the lavender petals that fell in the toilet. Ruby eyes became shiny as more petals fell out of his mouth. Lilac and maroon blended together as they fell from the blonde's mouth.

Agapanthus: Secret love

Yells were heard from outside the stall. Katsuki's annoying "friend" had followed him after watching him walk to the restroom.

Kirishima had always cared about him as a friend, so when he noticed Bakugou walk out of the cafeteria coughing, he knew something wasn't right. Katsuki isn't the guy that would sprint to a lonely bathroom because of a little cold.

Loud knocks were heard on Katsuki's stall, "Bakugou. I just came to make sure that you were alright. You don't usually storm off like-"

"I'm fine, asshole..."

The red-haired male looked shocked and worried because he knew that he just heard a lie.

Knowing the blonde, Eijirou would just be more of a burden to him, so he pretended to accept his lie and walked back to the cafeteria. Regret flowed through Kirishima's mind as he walked away from the suffering male, but Eijirou would eventually bring up the subject. He has to.

He knew that he should've stayed. He should've helped his friend. But it was the best thing. He'd only get involved in a great disaster that was about to occur in the blonde's life. For he was in love.

❀

"What the hell is this?" The blonde gazed upon the lavender petals stained with crimson, laying in his hand.

Lunch had just started when his throat began to feel scratchy. Usually, he'd just complain about it, but really not care if he had it. But this time was different. Some say a wolf was trying to escape his throat, but the coughing was worse. It was one of the worse pains he'd felt and he didn't know what caused it. There was no clue to these mysterious petals falling from his mouth.

The strange petals were tucked away in the boy's pants pocket as he made his way back to the lunch room. Lunch would be over by the time he got there. He didn't know whether he should leave or push through the day. His throat still burned and his lungs still clogged. Either decision that was made, the ones that cared about him, would definitely worry.

He felt a little more free as he approached the cafeteria. Yet that confidence he had was there, it'd slowly fade away.

As students approached the hall, he tried to ignore everyone he knew. They'd start flooding him with questions and unnecessary concerns. He didn't need any of that. The blonde figured that his friend from earlier would come looking for him, so he definitely stuck with the decision of avoiding everyone.