Hizashi's POV:
I came home last night, terrified of today. When I got home, Hamako was surprisingly there. I asked her if she would pick me up after school and she said no, but that she be home when I got home. That was good enough. Now it was the day, and I had chills. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and felt the carpet under my feet. I was not ready for today. I got up and stumbled towards the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I splashed water into my face and stared into my own eyes. That's when it hit me.
I looked into my eyes and saw pure distress. The cheesy smile that I constantly use to wear on my face was now just a plastic and disturbing image. I was doing the right thing by breaking up with Hamako. I put a genuine smile and did some finger guns in the mirror. I put my hair up and put on my glasses before leaving the bathroom. I glanced back into the room at Hamako and she was still there. I put on my jacket, shoes, and headphones and I was out the door.
Shota's POV:
I woke up and I felt like absolute shit. Specifically my neck and throat. I got up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. When I did, what I saw was terrifying. There was a large gaping wound with flowers sprouting out. I winced and deciding to hop in the shower. When I got out I dressed the wound best I could and got dressed for work. Finally, I put on my shoes and carefully put on my scarf before grabbing my keys and heading out the door.
Hizashi's POV:
I walked out of my apartment and saw Shota walk out of his. "Hey!" I walked down the hallway towards him and met him half way. "Where were you yesterday after school?" I said, knowing that he probably wouldn't give a legitimate answer being that he was not a morning person. However, all Shota did was tilt his head and rest it on my shoulder. "I appreciate you Zashie."
I blushed. It was kinda random for him to suddenly be so nice. "Hey! You alright Sho?" He didn't answer. I caressed his head softly and he lifted his head off my shoulder. "We should get going or we are going to be late." I said. "Yeah..." *cough, cough* He was coughing again. "Hey, are you good? I asked Nemuri what's up and she said you had a cold and that it was just draining your energy.... but that doesn't sound like a fucking cold."
"Well it is." I was about to say something, but I knew I wouldn't get anything out of the most stubborn bitch on planet earth. I just sighed and we started walking to the elevator.
[At school]
Shota's POV:
Me and Hizashi went to school together and when we got there we headed to our classrooms. I got ready for the day and cleaned down the classroom. "I wonder if Ms. Hina will be here today." I wondered, and no less than 2 minutes later, I felt the presence of someone else and turned around to see the girl. She didn't look as happy as she did before. There was a melancholy feeling in the air and I couldn't bring myself to apologize. "Goodmorning Ms. Hina." She didn't say anything.
[At the end of the day]
The day went by like a blur. I only remember a few little things from my lesson, but not much. I packed up my stuff and started heading home.
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Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"
Randomerasermic fan fic. (may or may not be the only reason I joined wattpad.)(This story takes place WAY before the year that Midoriya and the rest of student characters go to UA.) After UA, Hizashi Yamada moved back to America to pursue his music career...