Asta x Yuno one-shots

Music Therapy

A/N: Hello beautiful people of this world! Hope you're doing well! I really hope you enjoyed this, I got this idea by looking up if music is considered therapy (according to Google it is) which is really good for me because I'm depressed and I listen to music on a daily so fuck the therapist I have music. In this, Asta is depressed and refuses to go to therapy. Once again please enjoy 〜⁠(⁠꒪⁠꒳⁠꒪⁠)⁠〜

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Asta was in his room, earbuds in Listening to music, as always. It was dark. Why? It was 2 in the morning, but Asta didn't care. As long as he had his music he could stay up for hours listening nonstop stop, it was his way of coping with his well-known depression.

Yuno knew Asta was depressed and was worried for him. Yuno suggested multiple times that therapy was the best option, but Asta refused. Asta said that as long as he was in his life he could continue to live. 'But what if I die?' These were the words Yuno said when Asta made that statement. Asta only smiled. 'I won't let that happen.' That conversation was about a week ago, and since then Yuno hadn't asked Asta to go to therapy, and just helped him when he was crying or in pain.

After a few minutes, Asta realized he was crying, he didn't even know why. Was it the song? Was something hurting him physically? Or perhaps, was it fear? Fear his childhood crush might die, it probably was. That's the most common reason that causes Asta to cry randomly. Soon Asta started sobbing quietly using his hands to stop the tears from flowing, praying no one would see him.

Asta flinched when he felt weight being pressed against the bed, but when he looked over he saw his best friend, Yuno. The blackett showed a worried expression as hot tears rolled down Asta's cheeks, his eyes were red and puffy from crying so much, his head was aching as well. Before he realized it, he was being embraced by Yuno. He buried his head into the tallers shoulder, returning the embrace. No words were needed, all Asta needed was Yuno.

Soon enough the sobs died down and Asta looked up at Yuno sniffling. There were still a few tears dripping down his face, Yuno put his hand to one of Asta's cheeks wiping away the tears as Asta leaned into his touch. His hand was so, and soft, and... comforting.

"W-why did you come?" Asta was still holding back some tears despite just crying. "I worry for you. Every day I just see you crying and it hurts me to see you in so much pain. And it hurts even more when..." Yuno blushed. "The person who's hurt is the person I've loved all my life and can't imagine it with him." Asta's eyes were wide, and his cheeks were rosy, he didn't expect Yuno to like him back. "Yuno I-" He hesitated. "I love you too." He said quietly, hugging Yuno and continuing to sob into his shoulder. Yuno returned the embrace and pulled Asta closer. Asta straddles his waist, sitting in his lap.

"Maybe instead of music therapy, I could be your therapist," Yuno smirked, Asta started laughing. "Yuno that was so cheesy!"

"At least it made you laugh." Yuno started. "Hearing your laugh makes me happy, and reminds me of the days in Hage." Yuno smiled softly. Asta sat up. "Thanks, Yuno."

"Anytime Asta."

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A/N: Hey guys! Sorry if this is bad and so short, it's my first time writing hurt/comfort, but nonetheless, I hope you enjoyed it. Anyway, as always, vote, and comment any ideas you may have. It would help me a bunch! Have a great day/night!

Word count: 643