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"PFF-A-HAHAHAH -- WAI- NO I'M SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO LAUGH- " After a few coughs and sorry-s. "Your kidding, right? You suddenly call, reveal a big secret, then ask me if I wanted to go to America using a tone as if your proposi-" I physically could not finish my sentence, I'm so sorry.
Ok, this atmosphere is definitely not amusing for an ordinary person who doesn't have my humor, noted.
"Ah, ahem... Uhh."
"Don't bother answering him, kid. He isn't worth interacting with."
"Oh, well uhm -- ouch?"
Mr. Aizawa snorted as I held back my laughter biting my inner cheek. "So uhm, dad. Let me get this straight, you're guilty and now you want to heal my inner child because I grew up with a father I rarely see?" "Yes."
"Hmm." I turn to look at Mr. Aizawa whos now in the corner sitting and looking incredibly pathetic, and I turn to the phone who looks physically awkward hanging from the table.
"I really want to kill something." I hear Mr. Aizawa muttering in the background of my thoughts, please pray for me.
"... Please give me time to think about it dad."
"Ok Izuku, take your time I'll be waiting."
"Thanks, dad." A soft smile crept on my face as I hung up the phone. I don't know why but I feel happy, genuinely happy. Just when I thought my life is beyond help, I suddenly have power, I made a sorta-friend, and now my dad wants to be a better dad! Am I dreaming?
But just then I remembered there was also another man in the room whos feeling awful. "Mr. Aizawa..." He didn't answer and just kept looking down.
Without this man appearing in my life, I would literally be on the verge of offing myself about now.
I went to comfort him.
Aizawa pov
"It's okay." Izuku said gently... Hugging me.
He's saying it's okay..? It's okay. It's okay... And before I knew it, my face felt wet and my eyesight was blurred. I was crying...
Was it really okay to cry? After everything? I vowed I would never cry after the incident... This kid, somehow made me feel special...
I melt into the hug as I choke on my tears, it has been too long since I cried like this. I'm supposed to be a royal guard, I'm suppose to protect but now It feels like the kid is the one protecting... Me.
After half an hour of crying and overall feeling weakened to this pathetic state, we settle down in a comforting silence. No one was talking, no one was looking, it's peace after conflict.
"You good now?" Izuku asked gently rubbing my back.
"Sorry, this was pathetic of me. Crying infront of a royal." "No! It's okay, seriously everybody needs to cry, even you."
"..."
"..."
"Say, why don't you go to America with your father." "Eh?!- Oh uh yeah! Yeah, while we were having a crying session I thought about going to America, and I was planning to say yes too."
A small smile made it's way to my face, I wouldn't imagine I'd be comforted by a royal again but this is nice.
Time Skip - Inko comes home
Izuku pov
After Mr. Aizawa's breakdown, I helped him to a chair. I cleaned up some messes and cooked some dinner, I also gave Mr. Aizawa water which he declined since he couldn't drink. After a few hours of us catching up and talking about how our days went (I of course avoided some sensitive topics) Miss Inko came home and I internally panicked because Mr. Aizawa was there-
"Don't worry kid, no one but the royal family can see me nor hear me."
Oh
"Finish that quickly, I'm gonna take a shower."
"Yes Ma'am."
Short chapter with a #AizawaBreakingDown.
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FanfictionA hero fanboy named Izuku Midorya had 2 different sides and 2 different dreams, his first dream is to be a hero, and his second dream, to be a Popular idol. On the day of his 4th birthday, was the day everything changed. Streams of tears were rollin...
