Sorry I deleted the picture of Izuocha so here's my dog, her name is Charlotte or Charlie. Also sorry for lack of updates, I was on vacation.
Izuku's POV
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"Damn nerd" I hear Kachaan mumble
Damnit! Why now!!
I speed walk to the bathroom and quickly take my mask off leaving pink petals in the trash can.
I grab paper towels in an attempt to cover the petals.
I stand staring in the mirror and wait awhile before going back to class.
I sit back down and go through the agonising school day.
I can barely breathe through my mask.
After school I rush to my room and cry, this pain is unbearable. I have difficulty breathing and everyone is looking at me strangely.
I hate this pathetic dumb Hanahaki disease.
But now I'm stuck.
How do I get past this!!! I don't want to forget my love for Uraraka~san!
...Maybe I'll die having no one there by my side.
Having everyone thinking how pathetic I am for giving up my life for the girl I love... the girl I need most in my life.
How will I live without knowing how much I love her?
There will always be an empty void filling my heart.
Always itching in the back of my mind.
I can't give Uraraka up. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't.
I spiral downwards into a coughing fit, pink petals flying everywhere.
I'm crying. My chest hurts. Stop
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
Help.
Me.
"Deku~kun?"
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Hanahaki Disease~ Izuocha
FanfictionThis is an Izuocha fanfic, this will likely be the first and only fic I will ever write. Sorry if I misspell anything. Also my chapters are really short. I upload 2 chapters almost every day.
