★Bakugou One Shots «Book 1»

💥💙★Car Sick

Warning this chapter may contain inappropriate language and mature content.

Tw - emetophobia

Ship - IidaBaku

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Author's pov

*Setting - the whole of class 1-A is being rewarded and treated for handling the villains so well, they're going to the beach for a week as a school trip but like.. only their class*

No one would have expected it really. The great Katsuki not being able to spend more than an hour in a moving vehicle, that stays on land that is, with out up chucking.

It's strange to Katsuki. He can handle boats and planes but when it comes to the car, something about it doesn't settle well with his stomach.

So what happened when Katsuki finds out they're going to be on a coach for five hours with a thirty minutes break between every hour and a half. Thus adding an extra two hours to the journey.

(Something like that, maths isn't my strong point lmao)

And most importantly.. how will they react to when they find out?

Bakugou's pov

I sit down on the coach, sitting in the only open seat besides Iida, aka my boyfriend. He's already reading away. My first mistake with sitting next to the window but.. I didn't want to ask Iida if he could move over.

None of the class knows me and Tenya are together and he doesn't know I get car sick but I don't want anyone knowing about that anyways. I'm not bothered about anyone knowing I love a man, more specifically Tenya Iida.

I begin to untangle my earbuds when Aizawa Sensei stands up, Mic sitting in front with him.

"Right, male sure you don't need the bathroom. Were not stopping for ninety minutes, it's gonna take us like seven hours so get comfy" Aizawa says and my eyes widen.

Ninety minutes straight, with no break. That just triggers my anxiety. I let out a heavy breath and put my headphones in before leaning against the cold window and letting my eyes slip closed for a while.

The first hour passes with a little bit of churning in my stomach towards the end of the hour.

I puff out my cheeks, breathing heavily as my stomach churns and gurgles. Some how Iida is still reading. Half an hour. Come on! I can last thirty minutes.

I try to ignore the storm of stomach acid and food, brewing with in my stomach itself. The nausea causing the colour to drain from my face and my body temperature to rise.

"Bakubro! You okay??" Kirishima yells leaning over the seats.

I take one ear bud out and nod my head, my eyes wanting to droop shut as the bright light from outside causes my head to pound.

"Oh Bakugou.. you sure, you look rather pale!" Iida exclaims putting his book down.

"I'm fine!" I growl out trying to be intimidating but I just end up falling back against the window and sighing.

More time passes and my stomach cramps up, turning in on itself. I wince at the cramps and grip my stomach, squeezing my eyes closed tight.