Runaway

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I was so caught in my feelings that I completely forgot about Izuku's career. Bakugo's words kept repeating in my head.

"Thanks for ruining his life"


I sit in my atelier, trying to concentrate on katsuki's hero costume but his words and cocky voice always bring me back to focusing on that annoying, hurtful conversation.

"I don't wanna destroy freckles career before it even had a chance to fully bloom."
"...Maybe...I should step away. As much as I want to stay and be with him, I can't. I have to step away so he can be the hero he always wanted to become."

Finally coming to a decision, I stand from my seat. Taking katsuki's costume I somehow manage to fix it and walked out of the room. Trying not to cry, I walked to the explosive heroes office, not saying a word, before tosing the costume on his desk. Feeling kinda irritated at him. even though, he sorta spoke a truth that I didn't realize I needed to know.

As I was about to leave I hear Izu's voice.
And it made me realize that I'm gonna miss him so fucking much.
"I wish this workload would be done already, I want to get back to (n/n). I miss her already."

The strength to fight the tears alas broke. A silent whimper slipped out as I then bolted to the exit, leaving katsuki's agency. Once I was outside, I decided to take the bus, knowing if I take Izu's car he'll know I left by the humming of the car.
I sit on the bus balling my eyes out, not caring about who stared. When I finally got home, I noticed small memories that I can't believe I had forgotten about; the bleach-stained couch cover when izuku decided to do the laundry when I got severely sick, the picture of us when we first moved here, the couch, where we used to fool around and pillow fight on. The bedroom where we not only made love but had vulnerable chats when either we felt like giving up. And the kitchen top, where I attended to izu after a rough villain fight and he told me: "(y/n), I'm so lucky to have you I love you so much."

I try to calm down as I go to my now old bedroom and packed my suitcase for anything I might need. Then I left and never looked back because I knew if I did I would have stayed.

A few hours later
Izukus pov:

"Sigh, I'm finally done. (n/n) and I could go home now, she's probably sleeping somewhere waiting for me," I said as begin to go to the costume office but she wasn't there. so, I checked the cafeteria but she wasn't there either. "Hm? Where did she go? Maybe she's in the car already..." hurrying outside, even passing people trying to say hi, I made it to my car.
"(y/n)?"
Panic immediately fluids my body.

'Fuck fuck fuck, where is she?!
Did she get kidnapped? OH NO!
NOPE, NOPE! IZUKU MIDORIYA THINK STRAIGHT.
Kaachan AGENCY IS WELL PROTECTED.
So that's not it. Maybe she didn't want to wait for me and went home. Yeah! That's gotta be it. But why? She usually waits for me. Oh yeah, she's pregnant! she probably gonna be a bit different than usual.'
I didn't realize I stomped on the gas until I realize I got home quicker than normal. And for the first time, I didn't care if I accidentally hit somebody. I just wanted my (y/n). When I walked inside I noticed that there were no shoes at the entrance. Panicking more, I ran into our shared bedroom and saw the drawers were left open and (n/n)'s travel suitcases were gone.







"(y/n)?" Izuku says as his lip quivers and his eyes start to water.

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