Bakugou's P.O.V:

I woke up in a white room. Deku was sleeping next to my bed holding my hand. WAIT HOLY SHIT HE'S HOLDING MY HAND!? I feel my face start to get hotter each passing second. I have life support hooked up to me and I see some buff ass nurse walk into the room.

"Mr. Bakugou"

"What"

"Young man it's yessir to you"

"What the hell do you want"

"Do you know what what you have?"

"Yeah I do" I say quietly

"Does he know?" He says pointing to the sleeping beauty.

"No are you gonna tell him"

"No but I do think he should know"

I sigh sadly.

"Someone has donated blood for you and trust me you're gonna need it."

He takes out a bunch of blood packets.

"Correction multiple people donated their blood"

I look at the deep shaded of red liquid and then look at the big ass needle.

OH HELL NO THEY AIN'T INJECTING ME WITH THAT HUGE ASS THING.

I calm down as I see the small boy next to me and smile.

" So, it's him isn't it." The nurse asks getting the needle and blood ready.

I blush and that was a good enough answer for him.

He starts to prep my arm and on the other side of me I feel Izuku's fluffy hair on my arm. He was fucking cuddling my arm and not gonna lie that shit was adorable. The doctor comes in and does the rest she advises for me to get some rest and to not to much and stay in bed. After a few hours of sleep they discharge me and the buff nurse was nice enough to take me and the nerd home seeing we didn't have a ride and wished us luck.

Deku's P.O.V:

After we got home he seemed a lot healthier and a lot less pale which was amazing it's only been a few hours. After eating and getting ready for bed I took one of magazines Kacchan got me and start flipping through it and reading it. It then goes dark. "Kacchan why'd you turn off the lights" I whined. He then pounces his heavy body on me. I shriek. I'm not saying he's fat he's just built. I have to use my quirk just to carry him. He rolls off of me and snuggles me to sleep.

                                                                                      ~In the morning~

I woke up before him and slip out of his grasp. I then get out my blue shirt that says Eat this plus ultra hair. It's funny okay. So anyways I get my purple track shorts. I get my shower ready and use my Plus Ultra Shampoo & Conditioner. After my shower I brush my teeth with my All Might toothbrush and I am Here toothpaste. 

Katsuki's P.O.V:

I was scrolling through Insta and Deku comes in. Damn I never realized how THICCC he was but those shorts. And his shirt is pretty big on him, so my report on him is he looking like a snack like damn. I feel my face go hella hot and he runs up to me worried.

"Kacchan are you okay your face is really red"

Damn his innocence is killing me and I chuckle at him. He starts that cute shit where he mumbles again. I hop in the shower and come out with dark grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt that says Bitch I drink your tears as a protein shake.

"Kacchan"

"Hm" 

"Why do you bleed like that. The doctors told me you'd tell me so whats going on?"

Shit I can't believe they put me on the spot like that.

" I have the Hanahaki disease"

"What's that"

I sigh.

" It's a disease of one-sided love and makes you cough up blood and your crushes favorite flowers also gives you night terrors."

"How long have you had it"

"Two years."

"How can you cure it?"

" Two ways, the first one has consequences surgery only problem is you forget who you love and how you got it. Second one is to let them confess to you or kiss you. Or you could just fucking wither away. Although mine's getting better cause they're starting to like me back. But that don't its gonna go away just getting better."

"Get surgery"

"What?!"

"Get surgery whoever it is isn't worth your life" He says in a serious tone. He then starts to shout.

"HOW CAN YOU BECOME A PRO IF YOU'RE DEAD." He starts to cry into my shirt how ironic.

I look down at the fluffball and sigh.

"No"

"B-but why"

"Because if I love them so much that I have this disease than they're worth it."

"Who is it"

"Um"

"I-is i-it me" He says looking up at me.

I blush and turn away to hide my blush. Why the hell did I think that would work.

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