Flower boy

Chapter Two

"Do you Izuku midoriya take Katsuki bakugou to be your husband?"

"I do!"

"Do you Katsuki Bakugou take Izuku midoriya to be your husband?"

"I do."

I woke up breathing heavy, surrounded in dead/dried up flowers. I let out a cry, shaking. "It was all a lie.. it's was just a dream!!" I yelled crying more.

I had calmed myself down after a while, not bothering to clean up the mess. I sat on the floor with my phone playing music but not loud enough to wake anyone.

I had heard my phone vibrate, so i grabbed it checking who sent me a message.
"Can you be quiet? You're crying is annoying.."- kacchan

I dropped my phone making a huge thud, i backed against my wall, coughing hard. "I-I.." i couldnt finish what i was saying before more flowers filled my mouth.

My phone had buzzed again, i didnt want to check it but i did anyways. "Are you okay? What happened? Did you get hurt?"- kacchan

I felt my heart beat faster, i felt a weird feeling, but it wasnt the flowers or petals. It was a nice feeling.

"DEKU ANSWER ME ARE YOU OKAY??"-kacchan

I tried answering but my hands were shaking to much, i couldn't type. I felt the feeling get stronger.

"Thats it im coming to your dorm."-kacchan

"Wait no.. you cant see all this.. you cant see me like th-" BANG my door was kicked up. I looked up at the blonde, shaking. "I-I.."

He knelt down, "deku.. you're okay.. what is all this..?" He asked touching the petals, "where did-"

I coughed up more in between him talking, looking at him in shook. "I ca-can explain!!" I yelled, crying. I shook with fear.

"Deku.." he said softly, getting up. "This is fucking weird.."

I cried more, petals falling from my mouth. "G-Get out.." i said softly, looking at him. "GET OUT!!!" I yelled more tears streaming down my cheeks.

He quickly got out shutting the door behind him, i let out sobs and cries. "Damn it.." i heard from behind the door, "why wont he just talk to me.. im worried about him.."

Then a door shut, everything was quiet and cold. I climbed into bed, curling into a ball. Falling back asleep.

3rd
The next days was the same, everyday was the same. Through out the weeks and months Izuku got sicker and sicker, his lungs got more full. He didn't realize it but everything had stopped

Izuku was still sick up the amount of flowers he threw up stayed the same. The tiredness, soreness, everything stood still, like someone stopped time.

I uh don't know what im doing-