You have had the Hanahaki disease for a month now. Each day you endured more pain and your voice became hoarse as it got worse. You were Bakugo's best friend and he was worried. He had asked many times while you ate lunch together. You had no desire to worry him so you always said it was just a simple flu. Yet Bakugo knew something was wrong and he was planning to confront you. One night you were coughing up flowers and petals in your dorm. Suddenly Bakugo burst into the room and crouched down as he ran to your side.

Bakugo: "THIS IS OBVIOUSLY WORSE THAN A FLU IDIOT!"