Love isn't as easy as making Manga! (BakuDeku)

Chapter 25: Today we're the mangaka!

Barging into Katsuki's house and room, the trio enter the slightly messier than usual room.

"Sorry for coming in without permission! We got the ink and the things you guys need to make a recover from your cold! The door was unlock so we kind... of..." Kirishima trailed off when he saw the scene ahead of him. Katsuki and Izuku is lying with their head down on the table and both of them is still holding onto their manga tool, refuse to let go no matter what. Even from this distance, they can hear Katsuki cursing about the stupid cold while Izuku is muttering about how he need to finish this page.

"Even though they look like they are about so pass out, they still haven't let go of their manga tool!" Ashido exclaimed.

"Are they stupid?! They are willing to choose their manga very their own health?!" Kaminari cried out in frustration, upset at how his friends is neglecting their own health. While it's great thing that they doesn't want to disappoint their readers and fans by giving them a chapter every month, nobody is going to be happy if the author of their favorite work were to collapse from overworking or getting sick.

Kirishima clench his fist and shed one lone tear. "To think that they are this passion about their work...! I'm deeply touched!"

"This isn't the time for this! We need to put them to bed so that they can rest!" Kaminari retorted.

"Mind your own business... I don't need any fucking rest...!" Katsuki growled as he lift his head up, glaring at the three idiots who barged into his room. "As if I'd let this stupid cold stop me from drawing!"

"Geez! Stop being so stubborn Bakugou! You're going to die from it one day! You're clearly not in the condition to work today so give it up and rest for today!"

"Shut up, dunce face! Don't look down on me bastard! I'm going to be the best mangaka that makes the best fucking manga so-" Katsuki let out a few coughs and then glare at the group again. "I can still fucking draw even if my eyes are close!"

To prove his point, Katsuki starts to sketch out his protagonist with his eyes closed. And he fail- um... turns the drawing into an 'interesting' piece of art. No matter how everyone look at it, it looks like a drawing that was drawn with his non-dominant hand. And since Katsuki has his eyes closed, the character's face is rather messed up. Eyes are below the nose, eyebrow are on top the hair and a crooked mouth...

Rather than the foul mouthed and handsome protagonist from Lost Paradise... this is more like a Picasso art.

"Me too... I've been doing this for a long time so my hands remembers everything..." Izuku said. Before he can make any attempt to make another cursed art like Katsuki, Ashido took the pen out of his hand.

"Yes, yes, we get it so please rest for today. We'll take care of the remaining pagers so don't worry. And also, don't go running back home when it's raining heavily again. If you forgot your umbrella, just ask us to lend you an umbrella or call us to pick you guys up."

"I'm sorry... it was raining really heavily so I'd feel bad for making someone else to come all the way to school to pick us up. We knew that the rain won't stop anytime soon so Kacchan lost the patient to wait and ran off. Since I wasn't able to stop Kacchan from running off, I ended up chasing after him."

Hearing that, the trio shifted their gaze towards Katsuki, staring at him with a judging look.

"What? If you got something to say then fucking say it!" Katsuki snapped.

"You'll kill us for saying it though..." they thought.

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After a long persuade, they finally manage to convince Katsuki to take the medicine and go the guest room to sleep. Since Izuku has gone off to the dreamland while they were persuading Katsuki, they would have to carry him over to the guest room later on.