mha boys(sick)

*he leans over the bucket and throws up again, this time he throws up blood, he is so pale and looks like he's about to faint*

Denki!

*he falls back and his eyes roll back in his head, he's unconscious*

*they're all looking at you like you're their new mommy*

kirishima: i'll make sure they do... but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do me a favor... (i close my eyes again and hold my head) it's okay, i'll make sure they do, but i need you to do

(I continue to growl and hiss at my reflection, as if I'm trying to intimidate it.)

kirishima: (getting really worried now) stop it! you're scaring yourself! why are you acting like this?

*he drinks it and seems to feel a bit better* kirishima: thanks... what's your name?

kirishima: that's a beautiful name... how old are you?

kirishima: oh... you're older than me... how tall are you?

kirishima: that's a nice name... I'm kirishima. I'm the guy who's always covered in blood...

kirishima: I'm kirishima, the red haired guy. you can call me kiri if you want... I'm sorry for being so sick and stuff...

(I get out of the car and stumble, but I manage to stay on my feet. I shift into my griffin form, using my magic to make myself look like a regular house cat, and jump into Bakugo's arms and curl up into a ball.)

doctor: (he looks at you again) I'm guessing you're not going to tell me how far along you are? (he sighs) well, we'll have to do an ultrasound to find out. (he walks over to a machine and turns it on, then he walks back over to you and places the wand on your stomach) this may feel a bit uncomfortable, but it's necessary. (he starts to move the wand around your stomach)

bakugo: (he sits down on one of the chairs and holds you in his lap) it's okay, you're safe here. (the receptionist comes back with a doctor, who looks at you with a concerned expression) what's the problem with your cat?

doctor: (he looks at bakugo) is she your girlfriend? (bakugo shakes his head) then who is she? (bakugo looks at you and then back at the doctor) she's a friend of mine, we were walking in the park and she collapsed. I brought her here because I was worried about her. (the doctor nods and looks back at you) I think she's about 6 weeks along.

bakugo: it's okay, I understand. you're pregnant and you're sick, it's a lot to deal with. (he pulls into the vet's parking lot and parks the car) we're here, let's go inside.

receptionist: (she looks at you and then back at bakugo) she's a very pretty cat. I'm sorry, but we don't treat animals here. you need to take her to a vet. (she turns back to her computer)