BNHA One shots.

Eijirou Kirishima x Sick! Reader: Let me worry.

Yo! It's author-chan here! Guess what? I've gone and gotten myself sick for the second time in about three weeks -.- . It sucks. So, I thought I'd write something kinda relatable to me at the moment! Hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Minor cursing. (All of my one shots will likely contain cursing. I have a bad sailor mouth irl.)

You were sitting in class beside your friend, Midoriya. You two had been friends since kindergarten, and you were friends with Bakugou as well. The two had known you so long they knew almost everything about you, and it was the same for you about them. So when you came into school with a horrible cold, they knew right away.

"[N/N]-chan, you really should tell Kirishima that you're sick. He is your boyfriend, after all." Said the brocolli haired boy for about the fifth time today. Truth is, you didn't want to worry Kirishima, so you'd decided it would be best not to tell him for now.

"Relax, Izu-chan. I'll be fine. You know me! I'm super strong, I'm sure I can tough this out!" You said, your voice a little quieter than usual thanks to the razor blades in your goddamn throat. You gave the boy a reassuring smile and, just then, Bakugou walked over.

"I hate to admit it, but the shitty nerd's right. You need to tell him, or I'm gonna tell him for you." He said and you quickly stood up, glaring at him.

"Don't you even-" you were interrupted by a sudden wave of dizziness which washed over you. You fell forward and Bakugou managed to catch you just in time. He told Midoriya to go and search for Kirishima and bring him to you, so he ran off in search for your boyfriend. "Please, don't. I'm okay..." You said just before passing out.

~Time skip brought to you by Deku's amazing shoot style!~

You woke up to see a familiar ceiling. It was yours. How did you get here? You sat up, but instantly regretted as you erupted into a fit of coughs. A class of water was handed to you, and and you drank it. Once you'd stopped coughing, your gave trailed up the arm which had given you the water and you were met with the eyes of a certain redhead.

"Are you alright now?" He asked and you just nodded your head. "Why didn't you tell me that you were sick? You should have at least gone to the infirmary! What if something had happened to you?" He questioned and you just looked down at your hands, which were placed in your lap.

"I'm sorry, Kiri." You said and he looked at you, slightly confused. "I didn't want to worry you, so I was going to just tough it out by myself. I didn't want to burden you." You said and sniffed, lying back down and resting your head back on your pillow, closing your eyes. You then felt a weight on the bed beside you, followed by arms wrapping around you, pulling you close to a body. You opened your eyes to see Kirishima's staring into your own.

"What are you talking about? Yeah, I'm gonna worry about you, but that's because I want to. I'd never consider you a burden. I actually like taking care of you." You looked at him as he spoke, a little confused. "You're normally so strong I feel like you don't actually need me around half of the time. So in times like these, when I know you need me to take care of you, I feel like I need to do something and I can to help you." You buried your face in his chest, your eyes beginning to sting and fill with water.

"You dumbass." You say and chuckle. "I always need you around. Without you beside me, I can't imagine how bad life would be. Your constantly helping me out. I don't want you to worry about me and feel that need to help me anymore than you already do." You said and smiled, closing your eyes once more.

"Well, please just let me worry every now and then." He said, giving you a gentle kiss on the forehead and stroking your hair, soothing you to sleep.