And there it was, again. You were in your dorm room when that coughing fit hit you once again, flower petals erupting from your mouth as you painfully coughed them up. You fell to your knees, grasping your throat with your hands as you tried to stop coughing out the petals. A knock sounded on your door, you panicked as you tried to stop your coughing fit. “Busy!” You managed to call out to whoever was at the door. “Huh, are you sick? I hear your coughs.” The person asked, it was Izuku.