That Night (BakuDeku angst and fluff)

~||Sufocar||~

☡WARNING☡

Contains being rushed to the ER

choking

& 

hospitals

The rest of the day, the two boys stayed a distance apart. When they would make eye-contact, they would drift farther apart. By the end of the day, Izuku had fallen asleep on the couch, and Katsuki had went to his bedroom. He was having trouble falling to his slumber. His mind remained on the green haired boy. Just the thought of him, could give Katsuki any emotion. Anger, for he has hurt the other. Happy, so many good memories. Sad, for he feels they shall never be fit to be with each other.

He slowly drifted into a state of light slumber, as his mind grew tired of thinking so much.

The broccoli headed boy awoke to a violent fit of coughing. He was gasping for air, as it felt that it refused to enter his body. His chest ached, and  suddenly, something emerged from his throat into the open. It was but a flower.

They weren't any ordinary flowers, they were Marigolds. The boy recognized the flower, and thought back to a topic he studied. His heart dropped when he realized what it meant.

"I-I thought that was just a made up disease. No, I must be dreaming!" The boy slapped himself,"Wake up Izuku!" He yelled, hoping he would wake up from the nightmare he was experiencing. He repeatedly and slapped and yelled at himself. Soon, he gave up, accepting the fact that he truly did throw up flowers.

The pomeranian woke to the sound of yelling coming from downstairs. He got out of bed, and slowly walked down the stairs. He looked in the room after the yelling ceased. The freckled boy was on the ground, near the coffee table. Although, the blonde was not able to see the flower. It was out of sight, gone. It had disappeared.

"Oi nerd. You okay?" The green-ette looked up to see the boy. He quickly stood up, blushed in surprise. "O-oh K-kacchan! Sorry, did I wake you," asked the feared boy.  "That doesn't answer my question." Stated the temperamental teen, "are you okay?" Midoriya nodded in response. "Good"

It was about 6AM so there was no point in going back to sleep. The two teens decided to just make breakfast and begin the day. Katsuki was making bacon, when the doorbell rang. "Why us someone at the door this early," questioned the freckled boy. The blonde placed down his tongs, and went to open the door. The one guilty of ringing the door bell was a red headed boy, wish sharp teeth.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?!? ESPECIALLY THIS EARLY!?!?!!" screamed the very angry pomeranian boy. "Sorry dude, I woke up early and had nothing to do, and so I went for a run. Then I saw that your lights were on, and decided to stop by." replied the boy. Katsuki rolled his eyes and stepped aside allowing the red head in.

"Woah, your house smells so good. What are you cooking-" the boy froze when he saw his other classmate. "Dude, how long have you been here?" He questioned.

"A few days, while my mom's gone." The other said. The boy seemed confused. "Has Bakubro been yelling at you the entire time," kirishima looked accusingly at the blonde. "HAVE NOT!" He yelled, offended.

"No, he hasn't very much. We just hang out." Replied the smallest of the three. He walked over to the stove and flipped the bacon, and began to make batter for flapjacks.

The red head stood in disbelief, for this behaviour was so unlike the two. "Oi, are you just gonna stand there, are you gonna sit down?" The blonde said, pointing towards the table. He walked over to the table and say down ad he watched the two he thought, hated each other, cook breakfast together.