Take Me To Mars (Tododeku)

Chapter 2: Forever Ever

Sorry for the late ass update :< I might rewrite this chapter anyways~ 

 Izuku looked up at the departing stranger. Anger coursed through his body, yet sparks flew around in his heart. His mind and heart were at a totally different pace. Izuku felt sick in his stomach as the ingested alcohol rose to his throat. Immediately he sank down to his knees, the strange feeling pierced through his throat throwing up a dangerous amount of alcohol. Maybe I shouldn't have gone tonight. This was such a bad idea. He weakly thought to himself.

"Deku!" a surprised voice sounded from the stairs. Izuku looked up to see Kirishima's worried face in shock.

"Kiri-" izuku coughed up more alcohol. Immediately Kirishima rushed over to the scene, carefully lifting up the soberd green haired boy.

"Maybe I shouldn't have left you all to yourself." kirishima softly apologized. He put Izuku's arm over his shoulder and together they walked to the bathroom.

"I-I want to go back home n-now." izuku stammered on his words as, his breathing got heavier and, the air grew hotter, "I-I d-don't t-think I can s-stand this p-place."

"We'll get you home soon, just please use the bathroom for as long as you want. As, much as I care about you getting home immediately, I don't want throw up in my car." kirishima opened up one of the stalls for Izuku to enter. He entered quickly and, threw up all the alcohol. 

As, he was surrendering his digested food and, drinks to the toilet, the door opened and, from what Izuku saw from under the stall were two people.

"Hurry up bastard, I don't want to wait for your ass all day." a husky but quite seductive voice sounded from outside the stall. Izuku recognized that it was Kacchan. Sweat ran down his face as more fluids wanted to burst out of his throat. No, no NO! I don't want him in here...Not when im like this. Izuku grew more flustered as he held in the horrifying amount of vomit.

"Deku, are you doing alright?" kirishima asked, knocking on the stall door gently. Izuku froze as he couldn't hold it in anymore. Embarrassment course through his veins as he vomited weakly into the white bowl in front of him. Pain corrupted his system as he couldn't stop. His breath was heavy as he gasped for air, he kept choking on the vomit that so badly wanted to escape. "Oh shit. Deku hang in there bud, just deep breaths ok?" this time fear was pulsing through the redheads voice. Izuku didn't want to leave the stall, not when Kacchan was out there. As, much as he wanted to leave, time slowed down and Kacchan was still waiting for his friend.

Izuku heard one of the stalls open as he heard, Katsuki leave out a sigh. Thank god Kacchan can't hear what Kirishima was saying. I'm so glad he's farther away. He let out a painful smile as he heard the door open with the two of them leaving. The restroom rang in silence.

"Are they gone?" izuku whispered, his voice still trembling.

"They're gone. Why did you know them?" kirishima asked in confusion.

"Nevermind." izuku sighed in relief. He got up shakingly and, flushed the toilet that was filled with different mixtures of heavy alcohol and, food. He opened the stall door and, the same heavy warm air filled his lunges as, he felt his whole body go hot with a numbing pain. He felt his knees droop as he collapsed with a fading blackness.

KACCHAN POV

Did I just hear him say Deku? Surely that isn't him. He would never step into a place like this. Who am I kidding, I don't even know him anymore. That's how we ended it. Ended it all. Oh shut up Katsuki, stop thinking about him. You're only a dickhead to him now after how you ended things. So scared of commitment that you threw away the only thing you loved the most. Deku.