Hiro x reader one shots

Reflection

Who is that girl I see

Staring straight

Back at me?

Why is my reflection someone

I don't know?

Y/N starred back at herself. Her hair was messy, her apron was battered in every indgrediant possible. They were working to hard in a job she barely knew how to do. She wanted to be on stage, in theatre, show her true colors, however her lack of confidence stopped her and her reflection seemed to laugh back at her.

"You're not me!" she screamed at herself. "You will never be," she coughed back a sob, her bedroom opened softly.

Hiro stood there, tears in his eyes. He knew what Y/N was passionate about and it killed him to watch her do something she hated. He opened his arms up widely and Y/N collasped into them.

"My reflection is wrong," she cried.

"I know it is sweetheart, I know it is," he patted Y/N's hair down. Trying to sooth her in some way.

"When will I be able to overcome the fear and be who I really am?" she sniffled.

"Today," Hiro took Y/N's shoulders in his hands. "Look at me, we are driving right over to the theatre and you are getting an auditon," Hiro smiled down at his girlfriend.

"But what if I don't get in, what if I'm not good enough?" Y/N choked.

"You are more than good enough, if they don't take you that's their fault, they lost the best performing there ever was," Hiro hugged Y/N was more and pulled away with a kiss to her forehead.

"Change into who you really are and we will leave right away," Hiro demanded. Y/N listened immediatly. She changed into a pretty blouse, jeans, and classic flats. Her hair was neatly up in a pony tail, her makeup done like a true champ. She looked stunning for her audition.

"Are you ready?" Hiro asked as they loaded into the car.

"As ready as I may ever be," Y/N spoke nervously.

"You look amazing, ok? Your reflection will soon be you, the you, you always have been,"