Multi fandom x Reader Hanahaki One-shots

Heartbreak (Iida x Reader)

Well... Here I am again... Sat in the back of the class, holding my breath as people walk in before Aizawa starts class. Why am I holding my breath? Well, I have the Hanahaki Disease and really, really, really needed to cough up some flowers again. I can't because he's here.

Tenya Iida, the whole reason I'm like this. He's the class rep for 1-A and my crush for God knows how long. The reason I don't confess or even talk to him is because he hates me...

He doesn't like the fact I need to have tattoos for my quirk to work effectively. Well, that's what I've heard. I think it's more because I got some piercings to accompany my look. Anyway, I only know this because I overheard a conversation between him, Midoriya and Uraraka.

**FLASH BACK**

I walked through the halls of UA, nothing new at all, until I heard a very... Hurtful conversation.

"So~, Iida," Uraraka began. I simply stopped to eat and didn't really intend to listen to their conversation, but I did. I honestly wish I didn't. Uraraka continued. "What do you think of (Last Name)?" She asked.

Considering I like him, I was hoping to hear something at least slightly positive.

"I don't really like her..." Iida answered. Well, that hurt...

Not in the sense you're probably thinking of.

It was physically painful.

I felt sharp, unevenly spaced thorns jab at my lungs as I began gasping for air at the sudden change. "Wh-what!? What's going on!?" I wondered, terrified.

I quickly had to get up and run to the bathroom due to immense coughing and pain.

I coughed over one of the sinks in the bathroom, holding the rim of the white porcelain sink with both hands. What do I see come out of my mouth? Saliva, leaves, roses and blood. Not a lot, but it was there, never the less.

I went to recovery girl and explained my bizarre experience. She told me I had Hanahaki. I was also informed it could kill me of I wasn't careful.

**FLASH BACK OVER**

I didn't tell my parents. I didn't tell anyone. Not a soul. I would rather suffer in silence until the last minute than be swarmed with people urging me to find a surgeon. I have hero studies to focus on!

"Alright class," Aizawa began, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Today, we are visiting the USJ. Please change into your gym uniforms and get to the bus." He instructed, obviously too tired to give a shit.

Of course, I immeadiately darted out of the room so I could dispose of the flower petals in my mouth.

When I did so, I noticed a lot more blood than usual. "I should probably tell my family soon... Maybe after school today... Yeah... That sounds like a plan..." I concluded silently.

When I turned around, I saw the fearful faces of the other 1-A girls... Fuck...

"What's happened!?" Momo yelled in concern, rushing over to me.

"N-nothing! I-I-I'm fine!" I stuttered as I replied, not wanting to explain myself at all.

Mina walked over to the sink I was just leaning over in the girl's changing room. Her face quickly contorted in confusion as she looked up.