BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

TodoBaku | Helper

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CW: NSFW content
Suggested by; Izumi_Rin_Tomura
~Enjoy~
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It's a bit of a struggle to get back into the house... full hands, and heavy rain...

The day's been long for the both of them.
Both overworked and both overwhelmed...

Shoto works a part job aside from being a pro-hero. He works in an office building from five in the afternoon to nine at night. From five in the morning to three in the afternoon, he's at Endeavor's agency, serving wherever he's needed.
Meaning, from three ten to four fifty, he's at home, cooking dinner for when Katsuki comes home or just relaxing for a bit.

Katsuki supports himself solely on hero work. Most usually, he works from five in the morning to seven at night. Depending on when his work needs him, he's out of the house... there have been times where he's left the house dead at night, still, around four in the morning until three in the afternoon.

Moral of the story; their lives aren't easy.
And, expectedly, stress is eating at their cores...

Their stress skyrockets, especially, when Katsuki got the phone call...

As soon as he pieced together; "Shoto got into a car accident", his world collapsed. He'd never bolted out of work faster...
He arrived at the scene before the ambulance and the police, still.

It was Shoto who'd called him... apparently he'd reached his phone to call the ambulance himself, after realizing the gravity of the situation, and called his husband, simply letting exaggeration and fear take over him and thinking it would be good to call him, in case it would be his last time.

The car flipped over after being hit on the side by a larger truck. He was driving a Nissan Versa, and the truck slammed against the highway's railings is a Ford Ranger.
Shoto's car is not only flipped over, it's logged between the railings and a tree, and a few slides away from falling into the road below... a good hundred feet drop.

Katsuki felt vomit stop at his throat once he saw the familiar car, crushed and into bits. He can't think of the fact his husband is inside the compressed piece of metal, as it's what it is at this point--

The one who'd hit Shoto got out of the car just fine... he's extremely shaky and startled, and bleeding from a few minor injuries, but overall fine.
He was, until Katsuki's enraged, worried self went off on him.

It didn't last, though. Until Katsuki saw a safe path after blocking traffic with his own car, he ran towards Shoto's.

Shoto is close to unconscious, he'd unbuckled his seat belt and is laying on the cut up, bent-in roof of his car. The amount of blood gets Katsuki nauseous with fear.

"Shoto- Shoto, please-- Shoto! Open your eyes! I-I'm here!"

All he can do, truly, is wait for the right people to arrive and help... any slight move he makes on the somehow stable car, and the car slides out of place, and plummets down.

Shoto is disoriented... he can't believe Shoto still managed to call him. He blames it on the shock's adrenaline.

He was helped on time. Thankfully, accidents on the city today weren't nearly as busy as they are on their everyday life.
He was rushed to the hospital, and the only thing he responds to is "can you feel everything?"
To which he responds something along the lines of a slurred "no".