MHA headcannons

My broccoli boy 🧸🌻

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for not posting much, but I hope this will make up for it! This hc is going to be when everyone was still in UA.
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Izuku's POV:
"Y/n? Are you in there?" I ask through Y/n's door. She usually always sleeps through her alarms, so normally I would have to go to her dorm and wake her up. "Baby?" I ask again, getting no response. I open the door and walk into her room to see she's gone. I looked over at her closet, which has no uniform in it. "O-oh, I guess she's already in class." I close the door behind me as I walk out the room.
Once I walk into class, I see Mr. Aizawa talking with Y/n. After he finished, I walk over to my seat and sit next to her. "Hi, you're here a bit early today." I say, looking at her. She seems a bit off for some reason. "Yeah, my mom wanted to talk to Mr. Aizawa about my progress. She wasn't very happy with the outcome of last weeks training exercise and got mad at me for it. She said that I would be pulled out of UA if I didn't get my head out of the clouds." That explains a lot. "After school, come up to my dorm, okay? I have something to give you." I say, giving her a warm smile. "Alright." She says, now focusing on the paper in front of her.
Time Skip
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Y/n's POV:
     After a few hours, school has ended. Now I can finally figure out what Izuku wants to give me. As I'm walking down the stairs, my knees buckle, making me fall to the ground. This was my moms fault. I have been overworking myself by doing an extra 6 hours of training with Bakugou just to get my mom to leave me alone. Trying to juggle classes, training, and working for my mother is overwhelming me. Now, she's pushing me even harder because my grades aren't high enough for her. Even though, I have the number three spot in all of my classes. I pull myself up by gripping the railing, and continue my way to the dormitory.

Izuku's POV:
"Alright, I'm done!" I say, placing down the last blanket and completing the fort. I want to do this for her because she's overworking herself. Honestly, it's starting to worry me. The other day she was barely able to stay awake during class, so I asked Kacchan how long she has been training with him. Luckily, he didn't try to hit me when I did, but even he looked worried about her. It only made sense for him to worry, the three of us have been friends ever since we were little. He told me that she isn't functioning properly, and because her quirk requires her to be mentally stable, it's making it difficult for her to fully focus during training. Not only that, but he said when he goes to her house her mom is rude and aggressive towards Y/n. It scares me not knowing what's going through Y/n's head right now... that's why I'm doing this for her. She means too much to me to just let her suffer by herself. She always helps me with things, like when I'm upset about something regarding my quirk. Or the time me and Kacchan fought after curfew and she followed us to try and break it up. She has done so much for us. It's time that we help her.
      I hear a knock at my door and walk over to open it. "Hey, Kacchan!" I say, in an enthusiastic tone. "Hey, you damn Deku. I brought some food." He responds. He's unusually calm today, I wonder why. He opens the bag in his hand to reveal a ton of spicy food and my favorite meat buns. I've never really been one for spicy food, but it's pretty much the only thing the two of them eat so I compromise.
    "Thanks... Y/n should be here in a bit." I say, grabbing the bag. "The hell's wrong with you?"  "I'm just worried about Y/n. She needs my help but I can't give it to her because she keeps refusing and saying that she's okay, when we know damn well that she's not. I have to talk to her mom or something. I-I just want her to be okay." I say, looking down as I start to tear up. "Stop crying, you dumbass. She'll be fine, I already went with the old hag to Y/n's house to knock some sense into her mom." He said, smirking. "Besides, I refused to keep training her when I went. She'll be okay, we just need to comfort her and help her recover. She's my best friend and your girlfriend, as long as we're here, she's gonna be fine Deku." He says. "I guess you're right. Thanks, Kacchan." I say. "Yeah, yeah whatever. I'll be right back." He says. When he left there's another knock on the door. I walk over and open it, to see Y/n on the other side, with her head low. "Hey, Babe. Are you okay?" I say, grabbing her wrist lightly and pulling her inside while closing the door behind her. "I-Izuku..." she sniffles out. "Y/n, don't cry what's wrong?" I pull her chin up to see tears falling freely down her stained face. Oh no. I pull her body towards mine into a tight embrace. "I-I can't do it anymore. My mom is pushing me so hard to the p-point where I can't barely walk or do easy everyday things..." A sob cuts her off before she wraps her arms around my neck, looking up at me. "And there's u-umm, something else too." She says. "Mhmm." , "My mom fired me, and since we graduate in a few weeks i was wondering i-if... we could move in together? I figured it would help the b-both of us." She stutters out. I always wanted to stay with her permanently, and I know that she would be a good roommate because she practically lives in my dorm anyway. We have a stable relationship too so I don't mind. "Sure, I don't mind. All Might is helping me build my hero agency, so by the time we graduate it'll be finished. You can work with me if you want." I say with a warm smile. "Okay. Thank you." She pulls away and looks to the side to see the blanket fort that I made for the three of us. "Baby... did you do this?" She questions. "Yeah, he did. I brought the food." Kacchan says, walking back into the room. "You actually brought something baku-rat?" She says smirking. "I told to stop calling me that, dumbass!" He yells. "Yeah, surprisingly. Come on, let's get inside and watch a movie." I say. She turns back towards me and gives me a soft kiss. "Thanks you guys. I really needed it." She says.
Once we get inside the fort, she snuggles up into my side and whispers, "I love you, broccoli boy."

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A/N: HELLOOOO PEOPLE!!! I am pretty proud of this hc, considering that it took a lot longer than I planned. But the next one should be out in a few hours. Love y'all, peace.