mha sick fics (angst)

merry sickmas!! : keep it a secret (tododeku)

(5/5 Adult AU: In which both have a case of the flu that manifests in sort of different ways, Izuku tries his best to take care of Todoroki without showing him that he's also sick, but Todoroki knows and is taking care of him without Izuku knowing it.
MERRY CHRISTMASSS)

Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

Well, except for Shoto Todoroki. Who was very much stirring, tossing and turning in bed, trying to get comfortable under his warm comforter and warm pillow and warm sheets and that's not even to mention the headache, scratchy throat, runny nose, and nauseous stomach.

Izuku woke up beside him, "sho?" He asked groggily, "Hun what's wrong?"

Todoroki finally sat up, giving up on trying to feel comfortable.

"I'm not feeling very well." He said nervously, his voice was nasally. Izuku sat up and turned the bedside lamp on, feeling his own stomach pick up a bit of nausea as he changed positions.

He immediately noticed how pale Todoroki was, "do you feel like you're gonna throw up?" He asked.

Todoroki took a deep breath, "yeah." He said, swinging his legs to get out of bed and use the restroom.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Izuku asked, feeling his own stomach gurgle as he also got out of bed.

Todoroki nodded nervously, as they flicked the bathroom light on and Todoroki knelt in front of the toilet, breathing heavily from his mouth.

"Just breathe deep breaths, in and out." Izuku said, rubbing Todoroki's back as he knelt over the toilet uneasily. The green haired boy checked his watch.

3:02am.

"Merry Christmas by the way." Izuku said.

Todoroki responded by throwing up. Izuku felt his own stomach jump to his throat.

After he threw up Todoroki sat back, "that feels a bit better." He answered, wiping his mouth, looking sleepy, "merry Christmas. Sorry I'm sick."

"It's okay, I'm gonna take good care of you." Izuku answered with a sniffle, the color drained from his own cheeks, his ears burning red with fever he didn't know he had.

"Izuku, are you feeling alright? You're quite pale." Todoroki asked, having fully regained his own color.

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine." He said, waving Todoroki off, "I'm fine. I'm fine."

But the longer things went on, the more Izuku felt like he was about to hurl. Eventually they both got laid back down, spooning eachother. Todoroki had his arms wrapped around Izuku and one leg bent over his, peacefully asleep.

But Izuku was wide awake, his stomach gurgling, twisting, screaming at him that he was going to throw up and that he needed to get up now.

But it was like having a cat on your lap! He couldn't move.

He couldn't move until his stomach forced out a repulsive belch, leaving the taste of vomit on his tongue, prompting him to gag as he wriggled out of Todoroki's grip.

He wasn't going to make it to the bathroom. He managed to get out of bed before he threw up all down the front of himself and his feet and the floor, paralyzed as it happened.

He coughed over his puddle and locked himself in the bathroom to finish, thankful that Todoroki fast asleep. He heaved again over the toilet, his stomach turning itself inside out. He was soaked in vomit, he felt disgusting.

He groaned as his stomach continued to force nausea up his throat. He couldn't stop throwing up. He was miserable.

Little did he know that Todoroki had woken up and noticed Izuku was gone and in the bathroom, "Izuku must be sick as well.." he said to himself, extremely groggy.