Flowers-a tododeku fanfic

Flowers aren't that great

Todoroki's POV:

I hadn't thought about my overwhelming crush on Midoriya, until it completely overtook me. And soon, it turned dangerous.

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I woke up to the sun shining on my face. I yawned and dragged myself out of bed. I changed into my uniform, and started heading to school. I felt a burning in the back of my throat, but I ignored it. As I got closer to school, the burning sensation got stronger. But despite the pain, I kept ignoring it. I got to school, bags in hand. Today was the day to settle into our dorms for our second year at UA. I walked into the doom building to put away my stuff, and saw most of class 1-A.

"Hi Todoroki!" Ochaco said, greeting me. I waved back, headed to my previously assigned room. I started unpacking my stuff, and semi set up my room. I went back to the main hangout space and saw that the rest of the class was there. "Hi Todoroki-kun!" Midoriya said. I felt my face getting warm at the sight of his smile, and the burning sensation got ten times stronger. I flinched at the pain, and Izuku's smile turned into a concerned expression. 

"Todoroki-kun what's wrong?" I barely heard his concerned question before I rushed to the bathroom. I started throwing up, the stinging of my throat forcing my eyes to close. Once I was done, I opened my eyes. That's when I saw something horrifying, flowers and blood. Could I really have hanahaki? 

I stood up and stared at the toilet, almost like I was in some sort of trance. I came to my senses when Midoriya knocked on the door. "Todoroki-kun are you alright? It sounded like you were throwing up." Midoriya said through the door. I flushed the toilet and opened the door. "Y-yeah I'm alright." I say, starting to lean against the door frame. "Are you sure? Maybe you should go see recovery girl." He says, the concern coming through in his voice. I nod, and regretfully headed to recovery girl. I knocked on the door, and came in. "Uh, Recovery girl?" I say awkwardly. "Yes, what's the matter?" She asked. "Uh, something weird just happened." I respond. "What kind of weird thing?" She asked, seemingly more intrigued. "I threw up, but instead of puke it was..." I trailed off. Recovery girl looked at me confused. "What was it?" "Uh, it was flowers and blood." I said, and her eyes almost immediately widened.

"Flowers?" She asked, almost stuttering. I nodded, and she immediately started typing something into her computer. "Do you have any crushes?" 

(A/N: I know I know, I have like 3 fanfics that I need to work on. And no I didn't delete the OC mha fanfic, at least not fully. I unpublished it so I didn't have as many to update. Anyway, I got really inspired by some cosplayers on TikTok, with their stories with Hanahaki disease. Plus I have been wanting to write a Hanahaki fanfic for a while, so yeah. I hope you enjoyed, and feel free to listen to the music on the top while reading!)