Izuku's POV-

I raised my hand, urgently looking at Mr. Aizawa. I could feel a coughing fit coming on, I had to get out of here before someone saw.

"Yes Midoriya?"

"May I go to the bathroom?" I asked quickly. He nodded, already aware of my 'condition'.

I rushed to the door and then proceeded to sprint down the hallway, trying to reach the bathroom before I coughed. I threw open the door to the bathroom and rushed into a stall, barely having time to lock in before I started violently coughing. I could feel the flowers choking me. I grabbed at my throat, stupidly thinking that it would help. After a minute or two of coughing, I finally spit out a blood covered tulip.

Looking at the blood covering the deep purple flower was oddly beautiful, in a weird poetic way. But I guess the whole disease is weirdly poetic. Flowers slowly killing you due to an unrequited love, isn't that just beautiful?

I felt another coughing fit coming, so I stayed in my spot on the floor next to the toilet. This fit was more intense than the ones I've been getting, there were three while flowers instead of just one. It's getting worse, I'll have to tell Recovery Girl.

I was to busy trying not to die, that I didn't notice the bathroom door open, and a student walk in. "Midoriya? Is that you?" I recognized Shinsou's voice. I didn't respond for two reason, one, it would activate his quirk, and two, he was the last person I wanted to find out about my condition. "C'mon Midoriya, answer me. I won't use my quirk, scouts honor." I slightly smiled at his promise. I went to unlatch the door, but was stopped by yet another coughing fit.

This one was also three flowers. These fits take so much out of me, I was kind of just hunched against the stall door. There were flowers and blood trailing down my chin onto my uniform. My moms probably going to be upset.

"Midoriya? Are you okay? C'mon just unlock the door!" Shinsou said urgently. It made my heart swell hearing him concerned for my well being. Unfortunately, it also made the flowers worse. I started choking, to weak to cough the flowers up. "That's it!" I faintly heard. The next minute, Shinsou was crouched in front of me. He took one look at the blood and flowers covering me and knew what was happening.

"Okay, c'mon Midoriya. I need you to cough them up for me, can you do that?" I have a few weak coughs, just enough to spit out the remaining flowers. "Good job." He cooed.

He moved to sit next to me, shifting so my head was resting on his shoulder. "Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked. I slightly shook my head, still to weak to do much else. "At least tell me the teachers know." This time I nodded.

Unfortunately, when I first developed this disease, I had a coughing fit in front of All Might. He rushed me to Recovery Girl, who told him what it was. Eventually, most of the staff was informed.

"How long?" He quietly asked. He sounded so sad, it nearly broke my heart.

"About a month." I croaked out. My throat was hoarse from, well everything.

He abruptly moved so he was now sitting in front of me. "You've been dying for a month, and you never thought to tell me?" He looked so hurt. I never in a million years want to hurt him. I mean, I love him for crying out loud.

Yeah that's right, I fell in love with Shinsou. After the sports festival, he was bumped up to the hero course. We started talking and eventually became really close friends. Then, of course, I had to go and fall in love. Now here we are.

"I'm s-sorry. I j-just d-didn't want you t-to worry." I said. I could feel tears pricking at the corners of my eyes.

"Oh Izu." He said, wiping the stray tears that had begun to fall. Huh, he's never called me that before. I like it.

"Who is it?"

"Who is what?" I asked confused. He gave me a look, but I was genuinely confused.

"Who's the asshole that did this to you?" He explained. My eyes went wide and I looked down, my whole face going beat red.

"It's nobody." I said quietly.

"Can you point me to this nobody? I need to kick his ass." Shinsou sad with a smirk. I let out a soft giggle at his antics. "But really Izu, Who is it?" He asked. The look on his face... he almost looked hurt.

"It's nobody Shinsou, really." I tried to convince him. I couldn't just say he was the reason I'm dying.

"It's not nobody! They're literally killing you Izuku! You need to tell me. If they can't see you sweet and kind and heroic, and, and funny and just down right amazing you are, then I need to make them! Because let me tell you, no one in this world will ever be good enough for you. And if some lucky bastard actually managed to make you fall in love with them, they need to own up to it, you're to amazing to throw away." During his little speech, he's moved close to me. His hand was on my cheek and I was leaning into his touch.

"Shinsou..." I said quietly.

"Yes?" He responded just as quietly. His eyes kept flicking down to my lips.

"I-it's you." I said. He pulled away from me. I looked into his eyes, trying to see what he was thinking, I did just drop a major bomb shell on him, but his face was blank.

"I-I'm sorry! I sh-shouldn't have s-said anything!" I stuttered out. I tried to get up, but I my legs gave out and I went crashing to the floor. Before I hit, a pair of arms stopped me. Shinsou was now cradling me in his arms and I was basically sitting in his lap, I felt my cheeks flame up.

"You've been in love with me for a month? And you've been dying because of it? And you didn't think to tell me?" He asked. Once again his eyes kept flicking to my lips. I nodded my head.

"Idiot, I could've made the flowers go away on the first day." Then he lent down and kissed me.