shoto and i walked down the busy streets of Tokyo, we happened to be going to his favorite tea shop. nothing we did was very important, so ill just save you all the time. soon we arrived home, i see small droplets of blood on his shirt to be honest i was too tired at the time to worry. i wish i couldve listened
"katsuki, i dont feel very well......" said the small fragile boy, his stomach churning
"youre fine shoto, nothings gonna happen to you, just go to sleep."
the younger boy nodded and walked to the bed room, slowly laying down as blood ran out o his nose and mouth, the poor young boy tried to yell for his love. his lungs slowly collapsed.....the small boy started crying as he weakly tried to get the blood to stop. shoto felt himself get tired as he closed his eyes, not being able to stay open. when his eyes opened he found himself falling into black.
"hello there!' said someone who seemed to be like midoriya.
shoto felt the urge to run, so he did. he eventually came across a smiling cat, the cat looked a lot like kirishima....
while shoto was in his own little world, doctors fought to try and save his life. katsuki started to lose hope.
"bakugou," spoke a doctor, "he'll live, but he will be in a coma."
katsuki was over joyed to hear this, but was sill a bit upset. he walked to his husband's room and held his hand.
" hello, welcome to the tea party." said the mad hatter, who strangely looked exactly like bakgou. the blonde grabs shoto's hand and kissed it.
(i may do a second part!)
