𝐍𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀 || 𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐱 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

☁️ 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠

Warning: Seggs 🍋

Why did you cry? You weren't supposed to cry. FUCK why are you still crying?

You cocooned yourself in the puffy sage colored duvet cover and buried your screams into your pillow. The events of today replayed over and over again in your head like a broken record: the way you couldn't perform well without the help of someone stronger, the way Aizawa made you feel inadequate all day long, how you ran away from it all in tears like a kid throwing a tantrum. It was un-hero like, but not only that it was utterly pathetic and you knew it. In the end you didn't bother to wait for your boyfriend Natsuo, a person could only spend so many hours in a high school bathroom before they start to realize how disgusting it is. Instead you abandoned your book bag and belongings in Aizawa's class and left on foot towards your shared apartment. A normal human being would have considered the chances of being kidnapped or assaulted on the streets, but your mind was too full of mush and a post-sob headache for it to even register.

The door opened and you heard the familiar and firm footsteps of your boyfriend, your Shiba Inu barked with excitement as she greeted him at the front door.

Natsuo: "Y/N? Are you home? I brought noodles from that Thai place you love—

His words and body stopped at the sight of you emerging from the bedroom with bloodshot eyes and tear stained cheeks. You wore one of his oversized sweaters— something you only wore when you needed extra comfort, so he knew something was seriously wrong.

Y/N: "N-Nat, can you hug me please?" You nearly begged

He nodded and rushed to your side, fear washing over him as he felt your petite body shake and crumble in his arms. Natsuo hadn't been around long enough to see the worst of your mental breakdowns, the ones where you neglected to take care of yourself or convinced yourself you weren't good for anything. So when you let out one of the most heartbreaking sobs he had ever heard he felt his heart plummet into his stomach.

He picked you up and carried you to the bathroom leaving the now ice cold food on the countertop. Using one of the clean washcloths that you guys kept under the bathroom sink, he dampened it and wiped your eyes, kissing them after each stroke.

Natsuo: "What happened? I thought today was a good day for you?"

Y/N: "No it was awful. Nat, I'm never going to be a hero! Aizawa hates me and he treats me like I'm inferior. God, he embarrassed me in front of everyone today I wanted to slam my head in the fucking pavement!" You buried your head in the crook of his neck and continued your cries while clenching the fabric of his cotton sweater, "It was so stupid of me to think I belonged here!"

Natsuo grabbed both sides of your face and lifted your head so your eyes met his

Natsuo: "Don't. Don't do that to yourself. I won't watch you stand here and tear down everything you've worked so hard for. You deserve to be here just as much as any other hero. You belong here...with me." He pulled you in and met your lips with a deep and passionate kiss. He pulled back meeting your eyes once more, "I love you Y/N..."