Kamisero ~ Hanahaki

~Five~ Confrontation of love

Aizawa looked at the poor sick boy. 

"You're really not easy to work with, are you? I could also just get Sero in here if you want me to. I'll leave you alone and everything." Aizawa had sighed multiple times between the statements. Kaminari's eyebrows shot up, scared as ever,

"No, no, no, no!" He stammered, "Please don't force me to talk to him! I couldn't..." He sighed dramatically. His shoulders slumped that he didn't even realise were so tense. He felt a hand on his shoulder. 

Aizawa smiled at him, "I'm joking kid, it's just a valuable option you can choose. It may be your best shot to..." He shut up. "To stay alive I guess." Kaminari had a feeling his teacher would say that. 

But what did Aizawa really want Kaminari to do? Risk his life longer, worry everyone around him and make him feel even more pain? Or did he want him to confess his feelings, hoping Sero would feel realise he something back so he wouldn't be sick anymore? It's such a risk. 

Kaminari wasn't too keen on both decisions, but decided the latter would be better no matter what, "C-could you get Sero to come in here?" Kaminari said, almost too quiet to hear. Aizawa smiled and nodded. He got up and left the boy, probably seeking for Sero.

"I've never seen him like that." Suddenly a voice, out of nowhere. 

Kaminari looked around to find the source, but soon realised it was just recovery-girl. "You scared me! I didn't even know you were here." Kaminari smiled a lopsided, weak smile. 

"Well I didn't even know Aizawa was in here so I guess we're even, aren't we?" The small figure said. Kaminari snickered. 

The door creaked open. 

"Why doesn't Aizawa ever close the door right? I've told him you've got to be a bit rough but he won't listen to shit." Recovery-girl said, laughing. Kaminari couldn't help but laugh at that.

"I actually did close it. I'm just back." The two jumped up at the voice, startling them. "I brought Sero with me." Kaminari gulped. 

A small smile resided on the electric-boys face. "H-hey Sero-" 

"Dude are you okay? Aizawa suddenly called me in here like it was urgent matter. The fucks up bro?" An excessive amount of 'dude' and 'bro' that was thrown at him at a fast pace.

Kaminari's smile faded. He was going to tell him how he felt. He saw Aizawa urge Recovery-girl out of the room. This was the time to tell him. "Actually... I'm not that great. That's why you're here and not the others." Kaminari watched the older two leave the room. He sighed deeply, looking the other in his eyes, "Sero... I like you. 

"I like you more than a friend. I wished you would feel the same but I know you don't otherwise I wouldn't be suffering from this disease but still. I like you." There it was. Kaminari had looked down after the first word, he didn't want to see Sero's face. "And I can't do anything about that." His voice trembled. He feared that if he'd talk more he'd start crying again. His throat was dry, hoarse almost.

Sero smiled a soft smile. "Maybe I do... Maybe I really do..." He muttered softly. 

Kaminari looked up, questioning what the other just said. 

Sero smiled and shook his head, "Come on Kami, I already had a feeling but this settles it."

"You didn't cough up a single petal."