Kiribaku/Bakushima Oneshots

🌹🌼The Future Starts in a Hospital🌼🌹

art not mine. the title is so fucking stupid 😅.

He wiped his tear filled eyes and looked to the screen once more.

..and that's when the twenty year old hero, known as Ground Zero, was thrown to the ground. According to our sources, he is currently in a special hero hospital, the Elite Hero Society's Healing Facility. His condition is unknown, however, we have received word that he is still unconscious. Hopefully we can soon...

The screen switched to black, causing the redhead to get shocked back to earth. He turned his head and his gaze was met with a worried look from his pink skinned friend. He looked down at his hands, bowing his head in shame.

"Don't watch that crap, Eijiro. You know news stations only make it worse."

"Y-yeah." He let out a little chuckle. It was pained, almost to the point that it seemed physically painful. Mina looked to her friend in his depressive state, thinking of how to fix the situation. In the end, she couldn't think of anything too extravagant. Her thoughts guided her to the time. She realized that she would be late for work soon.

"Tell you what," she said, gaining Eijiro's attention again, "you go and see him at the hospital while I got to work."

"I don't know Mina, I just don't know if I can see him like that." Mina sighed.

"Well," she walked over to him and gave him a tight shoulder squeeze, "think of how he'd feel if he knew that his boyfriend hadn't seen him once in the week he's been asleep. Now, I don't want you moping in your own apartment today. If you're not going to go see him at least go outside and do something." Eijiro nodded his head, causing Mina to smile a bit. "Okay then, see you tomorrow Eijiro."

"Yeah, bye Mina." She nodded, gave a little wave, and skipped out the door.

Now, Eijiro was alone with only his thoughts as company. Unfortunately, thoughts are not always the best.

Was he really going to be okay?

His fall was really hard.

Does he really need me there?

Would I want him there?

Should I go?

He brushed off his thoughts, mentally shaking his head. It was clear that not being with Katsuki for a week really affected Eijiro. He missed his spiky haired boyfriend, and he still managed to stay away from him this long.

He sighed, grabbed his coat and walked out the door. He decided that seeing Katsuki was the best option. At least, it would be once he actually got ready for the day. Eijiro noticed that he was still in pajamas, so he quickly went back inside, got ready for the day, and walked out of his apartment about thirty minutes later. He had spent ten minutes deciding whether or not to style his hair before saying "fuck it" and putting it in a small bun.

The walk to the hospital wasn't far. It wasn't difficult either. Still, the whole time, Eijiro just couldn't seem to brace himself for what he would think Katsuki would look like. He knew that he would be bandaged, but what else? Would he even be able to have visitors? Would this whole trip be a waste of time?

Eijiro stayed in his thoughts, only thinking the worst the whole way to the hospital. He tried to focus on other things: the trees, the flowers, the wind, even his breathing. Still, his mind wandered back to the darkest parts of his head.

He made it to the hospital, the two sliding doors granting him entrance. He was about to walk in before something caught his eye. In a small crack in the sidewalk stood a dandelion. It had fully bloomed, its fluffy, white seeds were being showcased. The natural beauty of the flower out shined the place it was in. Eijiro went over the the flower and picked it up, twirling it in his hands. He chuckled to himself stupidly; the flower reminded him of Katsuki in a way. He realized that waiting this long was stupid; he should have seen Katsuki by now. He blew on the flower a bit, its seeds jumping into the breeze.