Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"

Tuesday

Shota's POV:

"You're so cute Sho! You know you love me." Hizashi said, laughing and then smirking. I swear to god if my face got any redder, I would look like a red traffic light. "H-Hizashi! That sounded.... really gay." I saw him stop a minute before blushing. "Haha." He laughed nervously. There was an awkward silence for a moment before he handed me a lunch bag and opened his. I didn't want to eat lunch so I just handed the bag back. "It's fine, Zashie. I don't want it."

He raised and eyebrow. "What do you mean? You need to eat, Sho." I frowned. "I'm not hungry." "Whens the last time you ate?" Hizashi looked serious. To be honest, I didn't really remember the last time I ate, it couldn't have been THAT long ago... could it? "Umm, yesterday?" I said, obviously lying. "WHAT did you eat?" Shit. ".... I don't know! I just know I ate!" "You didn't eat!" "I did!" "Did not! You are going to eat! Right now!" "No I'm not!" Hizashi crossed his arms. "I swear to god Shota. I will feed you like a fucking baby."

3rd Person POV:

Shota rolled his eyes and snatched the bag. He pulled out an apple and took a bite. "Are you happy now?!" Hizashi smirked. "Very. Now eat more." They spent the rest of the lunch period talking to eachother about different things and laughing together. When the bell rang, and they both had to return to their classes, you could tell that the mood between them had shifted, even if it was just the tiniest bit. Shota walked back into his classroom and ran over to the trash can, coughing. *Cough, cough, cough* "How did it go, Mr. Aizawa?" He turned around to see Akari. "None of your business."

[2 days later (Thursday)]

Hizashi's POV:

I went to knock on Shota's door this morning, and he didn't answer. I think he went to work early. Since I wasn't going with him, I decided to ask Nemuri if she would drive me to work. Now we were walking down the halls and talking. "Tomorrows the day, Zash. We are gonna end a bitch, and you're gonna ask Shota out!" She made it seem so easy, but I was so nervous. "What if Shota really doesn't like me? What if things don't go as planned and I look like a total loser?" She stopped and looked me straight in the eye. "You'll be fine Zash. Trust me, I'm sure Shota will feel the same way."

3rd Person POV:

Shota had woken up that morning and felt terrible. He felt like he couldn't breath at all and was coughing non-stop. When he looked it the mirror, he noticed that there was flowers sprouting all along his neck and there was even a few spreading down to his shoulders. The only thing he could think to do, was rush to school early and hope Recovery Girl was there. When he got to school, Recovery Girl was there and she immediately went to help Shota. "Shota. You're not gonna live more than 48 hours."

Word count *not including authors note*: 531

Sorry I took so long! Hope you enjoy the upcoming chapters!