Empty Katsudeku Hanahaki AU

🥀Chapter 2🥀

~Izuku's POV~
It was around eight a.m. so I decided to walk back to UA. When I entered class, the only people there were Tenya, Yaoyorozu, Todoroki, and Kacchan. I awkwardly set my bag on my chair and head towards Tenya. Everybody was on their phone except Yaoyorozu who was reading a book of some kind. Tenya and I were talking when Tsu and Uraraka walked in, talking to each other. As Tsu sits down at her seat, Uraraka comes over to join me and Tenya's chat. I wiggle my eyes brows suggestively at her, knowing this will piss her off. She lets out an angered huff before saying,"Stop it Deku! You aren't helping," she said annoyed.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. You should ask her out though, or at least tell her how you feel." I suggest. By now everybody is here. The bell rings, signaling the school day has started. I scramble to my seat before Aizawa Sensei arrives. I sit down and wait patiently for his arrival.

After five minutes of awkward waiting, the sleep deprived hero shows up in his yellow sleeping bag. "Firstly, I have a few announcements. Due to all of the villain encounters we have had throughout the year already, Nezu believes the students should have a field trip or something like that." He says rubbing his eyes. We all sit in anticipation as to know what he will say next. "So that in mind, on Friday we will be leaving for a two week vacation to the beach. There are beach houses for you to sleep, eat, and lounge around in. Since today is Wednesday, I would suggest you start packing. Your dorm partner for the dorms will be told to you tomorrow. Now you get a free period because I am going to sleep," he falls to the floor, falling into a deep sleep. The classroom erupts into a loud cheer, excited of the news. "Shut the fuck up, I need my rest," Aizawa scolds us before falling asleep once again.

The class splits up into groups to either talk or do unfinished homework. I, on the other hand, take out my phone and headphones and listen to my favorite music. Hard core metal. Not one minute later, I am interrupted by Kacchan. He kicks my desk to grab my attention. I take off my headphones and look up at him. Emerald green eyes meet piecing red ones. The fluttering comes back once again as I admire Kacchan's determination. He is also very handsome. I mean, how can somebody not admire his shining blood red eyes. His broad shoulders. His muscular form. Wait, WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING?!?!

As I am struggling to calm myself down from my previous thoughts, Kacchan just stares at me as a deep red blush crawls up my neck. He then turns back around to face the front of the class as if nothing had happened. I wonder, what did he want to say?

The day goes by faster then expected, and by now it is already the end of the day. No homework is assigned, so I start packing a suitcase for the beach trip. As I pick out outfits, I think about Kacchan once more. Why did I start thinking about him in such a odd way. I remember that one time when Uraraka was joking about me and Kacchan's relationship. She was going on and on about how "I love him" and things like that. What if I do? I concluded a ever long time ago that I was gay after realizing just how obsessed I had become with this popular male singer, as well as many other happenings. So that could be the case with Kacchan.

As I am thinking, a tickling is felt at the back of my throat. I ignore it. It becomes more agonizing and painful. I feel something rise up, demanding to be let out through my mouth. I run to the bathroom and hover over the toilet, sweat forming on my forehead. I gag on whatever is trying to escape from my body. After I throw it up, my throat burns and it is hard to breathe. I look down at the contents of the toilet. Shock runs throughout my veins as my eyes widen. A single orange-pale pink rose petal.

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