Mistake.(Cheater! Aizawa)

Chapter 2: Nauseous.

"Come on Y/n, we've known each other for a long time, why be so formal? By the way is your restaurant open?" Hawks asks, you let out a chuckle and nodded. "Yeah, you want the usual?" You asked as you got up and headed to the kitchen. Hawks hummed in response, "Your fried chicken really hits different." He commented. 

He watches you as you get the pan ready and put oil in it, You soon took out the raw chicken. The chicken is ready and all it needed now was to be fried. You turned on the heat and waited for the oil to become hot, you were about to place the chicken inside the pan but you suddenly felt a throbbing pain in your head. 

You let out a hiss in pain and dropped the raw chicken, Hawks quickly reacted to this and ran up to you and held you, to stop your staggering state. "Are you alright?" He asks, "Y-yeah... My head is just killing me..." You replied, "Don't worry I can still-" You were cut off by him. 

"No, you should sit down, okay? I'll just do the frying, you can just guide me, besides just fry it right?" He suggests, you shook your head, "Keigo you have no experience in-" You were cut off by him again, "Come on, I'm handsome, I'm a hero, I can fly, I can make my feathers hard and even turn them into a sword! What can I NOT do?" He asks, you let out a deep sigh. 

"Well... Alright..." You mumbled as you soon sat down, you watched him as he got you a cup of water, "Thank you Keigo..." you thanked him, he only nodded and soon walked up to the stove. He hummed as he placed the raw chicken inside the pan. 

As you sat there, thoughts soon occupied your mind, why were you feeling nauseous? Were you sick? Maybe if you just took some medicine, it would go away... 

You soon smelled something burning, your eyes widen and your attention went to Hawks and the chicken, "Keigo!" You yelled out, quickly standing up, "Oh shit... I burned it..." He mumbled. You burst out laughing, you couldn't believe he managed to turn them into charcoal. 

He lets out a chuckle while looking at you, "Well, at least it made you laugh. You were looking a little down so..." You gave him a small smile, "...Thanks Keigo." You were thanful for him, he managed to make you forget the things you were worried about. 

-Time Skip- 

You let out a sigh as you sat down, you were at home and it was night time. You were waiting for your husband Aizawa to come home. The migraine was really killing you, "Ugh... I should go to a doctor tomorrow..." You mumbled. 

You soon heard the door open, you turned to the door, "Welcome home Aizawa." You spoke out while giving him a small smile. He nodded and soon took off his jacket. "Are you hungry? I cooked some curry." You added while getting up to get some food ready for him. 

"Don't worry about it, I'm not hungry." He replied, you raised an eyebrow, "What?" You spoke out. "I'll be upstairs, I'm tired Y/n." he says, "No, wait, Aizawa. Is there anything wrong?" You asked, "...There's nothing wrong Y/n." He simply replied, "What do you mean nothing wrong? Then did I do something wrong? You've been nothing but cold to me this past few days." You told him. 

"Y/n, how many times do I have to tell you? I'm tired from work. You're over reacting." He reassured you, "Over reacting...? Aizawa you weren't like this before, your behavior wasn't like this before. I'm your wife and I know you well." You told him, He lets out a deep sigh, "Y/n, lets not talk about this now, I'm tired-" You cut him off.

"Don't run away from this Aizawa." 

"Well what do you want me to do? Be lovey dovey with you everyday??" He asks, slightly raising his voice, "No! I'm just confused because these past few days you've been so... Indifferent, especially with me! I... I'm concerned, I'm confused, I don't know what to do, and I don't even know if I did anything wrong!" You shouted. 

"Your acting like this again! You're letting your thoughts get to you! There's nothing wrong okay? How many times do I have to fucking repeat it?!" He yelled, your breath hitched, maybe you really were the one at fault... "I- I'm sorry..." You mumbled. 

"Its my fault I-" You were cut off by him, he lets out a deep sigh, "Its not your fault Y/n. Goodnight." He spoke out, and soon headed upstairs. You soon felt tears run down your cheek, maybe you really were overthinking and over reacting, and now you've burdened him.