BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

KiriDeku | One Another

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CW: Broken bones
[CLASS 1-A ARE IN JUNIOR YEAR!] /a.k.a 17-18 year olds/ 
Suggested by; HomoInHell
~Enjoy~
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Eijiro hasn't always had the best luck...

Just when he'd finally felt determined to coming forth and asking Izuku out on a date,

Life fucks him over.

All Eijiro remembers is changing for another midterm exam... and being trapped in by about four 'controlled robots'.

He was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital and the midterm exam had been canceled after the accident.
It was of grand relief to know that Eijiro had a positively 100% of survival,-
But of course, of terrible sorrow that he would be bed-bound for the next few months.

The class rushed to the hospital right after the ambulance.
To only be let into Eijiro's room about four hours later.
By then, after being told that Eijiro was extremely stable and would be alright, most classmates reported back to the dorm rooms and claimed they would visit the next morning. A few stayed, however, knowing that Eijiro would appreciate having them visit right after the accident.

Izuku is one of them.
Even after being told Eijiro is okay, he's still a worried wreck. In his mentally, someone clearly isn't 'okay' if they're being held in a hospital room.
It doesn't add up in his stubborn mind.-

He's the last one to enter the room after the group of eight others, after the doctor told them only one at a time could see the patient, because of the small room and big chance of equipment being knocked over from the big crowd. Izuku wanted to be the last one... because he knew he'd take the longest time. 

Finally, after hours later, Izuku enters the room at last.
The rest of the group had all left for the dorms already, while Aizawa still worked on the paperwork about the accident at the hospital.

Eijiro's smile shone gratefully when he saw Izuku enter.

Izuku isn't shining a smile back... but instead is looking extremely worried and pitied.

Eijiro's arms and legs are heavily wrapped by thick casts, and his neck is propped up by a brace. 

"Midoriya... hey..."

He approaches with a sad smile. He takes a careful seat on the bed and placed a gentle hand over the large cast on his left arm.

"I would never wish how this feels like upon another person," Izuku began, "you, would have been the last person I wished this upon," he sighed.
Eijiro laughed quietly. "Now... I finally know... how it feels like...-" he claimed, "this feels horrible, man..."
"At least you didn't break any bone in your torso..- aside from your--"
"Oh no, my chest is shattered too." He claimed simply, "everything hurts,"
"Awh..."

The room fell silent. Their eyes stared at one another's... Izuku still kept his pitied expression.
Eijiro begins to feel light... but extremely nervous at the same time. He'd just remembered a specific question he's been gaining the courage to ask Izuku for a while.

"They'll most likely move you back to the dorms... and ask someone to be in charge of you," Izuku broke the silence, "like they always do to me whenever I get injuries this bad..."
"Oh, yeah?" He glances away, trying to get rid of the heat of a fluster, "yeah...- I'd miss yoouuu..-! Guys! I'd miss you guys a lot if I were bound to his little room for months straight!"
Izuku exhales a soft chuckle, "we'd miss you too, Kiri."
"Y-Yeah..."