My Cherry Blossom (an Aizawa x non-binary reader fanfic)

Again (Chp. 27)

A/N: I know you guys are probably confused as to why I haven't updated in like months. I felt self-conscious because somebody gave me a really great storyline and I didn't want to fail them.

Btw thank you @cheesy_potato304 who literally wrote the whole idea for this I just put it into a chapter, please enjoy and let me know what I have to improve on!

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It had been weeks since the big fight. Aizawa and Y/N would both start to text each other, admitting how wrong they had been in the moment, only to be stopped by self-doubt. Zira had forced Y/N out to a club but her plan had failed as Y/N turned down every person that approached them. Little did Zira know, Y/N had devised a plan. If they couldn't muster up the courage to text Aizawa, than they would apologize face to face. That way if they chickened out, they couldn't really avoid him as they would be in Aizawa's house, in front of him. They bought all the stuff to make dinner and grabbed their speaker so they could play gentle music in the background. It would be perfect. Y/N grabbed all of their supplies, even the stuff to make a pillow fort, they planned to end the night in the pillow fort watching Shota's favorite movie. Unless Aizawa had other plans which Y/N wouldn't mind to much. Y/N pulled into his driveway and pulled out the spare key Aizawa gave them for emergency's only. It was 2:30 and school got out at 3:15 which gave them plenty of time and Aizawa usually stayed a little bit after school to grade papers or he was just to lazy to walk to his car. Either way, Y/N had enough time to make dinner, set up the speaker and build the pillow fort.

*Timeskip*

The food was in the oven on it's last couple of minutes, the pillow fort was beautifully displayed in the living room, the only thing left was the speaker. Y/N made their way to the living room and and set it on the shelf next to Aizawa's balcony. Y/N looked out the window and was reminded of their time in the sky. The calm before the storm. They were going to make it up to Aizawa, even if they weren't entirely at fault, they were partly to blame. And they would show Aizawa how sorry they were, how much they loved him. Standing back to look at their beautiful work they noticed that there was a spot in the pillow fort that still showed some carpet. Y/N just happily skipped to Aizawa's bedroom to get an extra blanket. They yanked the top one off and stopped to the sound of a notification. Their phone was in the kitchen, there was no way the sound would reach in here. They looked down to see Aizawa's phone buzzing up a storm on the bedside table. He must of left it here, stupid man. Y/N giggled to themself. They picked it up to give to Aizawa when he walked in the door. The screen lit up again. They didn't mean to look. They would never invade Aizawa's privacy like that. They didn't mean to look at the rest of the notifications, but she did.

Unknown: I had so much fun last night.

Unknown: They won't know if we do it again

Unknown: Besides if they really cared than Y/N would have apologized by now

Unknown: C'mon baby don't ignore me, I can make you feel good again.

Again? Again?! Y/N's heart broke but no tears formed in their eyes. They had been a part of this story too many times, but they would not allow themself to cry again. Not this time. This time they would be the narrator and author of their own story. And in this chapter, Y/N had questions and Aizawa had the answers. He was gonna answer whether he liked it or not.