MHA X MALE READER! ASYLUM AU

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TW: Mentioning about throwing up, forced eating, passing out, bullying and more (please tell me if I missed anything!)

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Edited 05/11/2021

"Hi," I didn't have the energy to talk since I know who I'll be taking care of, my heart still felt heavy.

"So who were those blood bags for?" He laughed while washing his hands in the sink near me. "Eijiro Kirishima." I answered truthfully because I didn't see a reason to lie.

The man Snapped his brown eyes towards me when he heard the name of my patient. "Really? can you tell him that Jack said hi?" My head nodded and I moved my body so my back faced the mirror. "Sure but who's that?" The man dried his hands while having a attractive smile on his plump lips. "That's me doc.." Taking steps closer to me his smile never fell, it wasn't creepy, more like a flirty act.

I didn't back away, wanting to see what he'll do. Suddenly he burst out laughing holding his stomach. "Awh man I thought that you would've get flustered." Genuinely feeling a smile form on my lips I laughed at him. "I think you'll have to try harder Jack." He seems to stop laughing at the mentioning of his name  and he grow serious.

"I like it when you say my name." This time he was more then flirty, he was hot.

A annoying sound made me look away from his face, I took my phone out from my pocket and excused myself. He didn't seem to mind the sudden call, instead he waved and smiled at me while I walked out of the restroom, not forgetting to smile back.

"Hello? Is this doctor L/n?" I nodded my head but remember that she couldn't see me, stupid.
"Yes this is him, what's the matter?"  The woman of the phone took a pause before continuing, "Your patient Kaminari is on the third floor right now, he passed out." I started to move toward the stairs while she spoke on the other side.

"What door is he in?" Already on the second floor I feel my legs getting tired,I really need to work out more..

"He's in the nursing room," I cursed at myself, how the hell I'm a supposed to know where the nursing room is? On the third floor now my legs shook a bit I had to take a pause to breath and ask where it was, I made sure the phone was away from my mouth while breathing because..well awkward.

"The direction?"

"Go right then make a turn to left, you will see a black door, that's where we are." I quickly thanked her, hanging up and then starting to move again. He passed out? But why, I know he isn't eating well but he must be getting vitamins and all that stuff.

I made a turn to left and I could see a black door, before opening it I took a breath to calm down then I walked in.

"Hello," I saw the woman I was talking with and it looked like she was twenty or something. She gave me a apologetic smile and walked out of the room.

Why did she leave?

My attention on the brown haired girl left as soon as the door closed and now it was on the pale boy sleeping on the white bed.

Walking closer I felt my stomach turn, he looked really sick. He had eye bags and his yellow hair was messy.

I took my hand and moved the few strands of hair that was covering his beautiful face. Even thought he was covered by a blanket I could see that he was skinny. It hurt me so much seeing him laying there helpless.

Sitting down on the chair beside him I started to read more about Kaminari.

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I wanted to leave. I couldn't breath after reading for a bit. Continuing reading his file was like a challenge.

The poor boy had been going through bullying. They used to take his lunch food and make him eat everything in one go, sometimes they made him eat from the ground or eat the food that he puked out, that's what Kaminari had said in the file.

Without realizing it tears formed in my eyes and my lip quivered trying to quiet down.

When I was done eating they beat me up so I threw up again, I never said anything to my parent because they never asked. It was really hurtful but I understood that no one would want a kid like me.Food started to disgust me, I couldn't even look at it, eating a fruit was now like a challenge. My teachers in school said nothing..no one said anything so I didn't either.Complaining was never a option when dad made me eat at the diner table, I always had to throw it up in the end.

I read it all and it didn't help that the boy was beside me, I couldn't look at him, not because I was disgusted but because I felt pity for him. Looking at him made me feel even sadder.

My sobs got louder so I made my way out, before I left I took a last glance at the poor boy, he was still sleeping peacefully, even after all he went trough.

I found myself in the restroom again, sitting down crying pathetically, I'm not the one that is supposed to cry, it was him.

Eyes were stinging after all my crying, cheeks and lips were red, I feel like shit.

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Hello guys :)
Today we talked about a more
Serious topic which can be hard for Some people and I understand that!
I want to apologize if I triggered anyone and please remember that I'm always here if you want to talk <3
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