This story will contain the following- Angst, fluff, homophobia in both schoolmates and parents, mentions of an eating disorder, anxiety, depression, and suicidal thoughts and actions. If any of this makes you uncomfortable please do NOT read this chapter. Feel free to go to a more fluffy chapter.
Written on- 03/21/2023|Number of words- 4043
Eijior Kirishima is the hottest boy in school. Everyone loves him, they either want to be him or be with him. Not to mention he is the kindest and strongest person anyone has met.
Y/n L/n is according to his classmates, not the cutest. Not very many people like him. No one wishes to be him or be with him. Not to mention Y/n is well the quiet sits in the back alone type of kid. People are hateful towards him especially when it got out that Y/n was gay.
Y/n and Eijiro have known each other since diapers. They are best of friends at least that's how they were in middle school. Eijiro would keep Y/n away from bullies and Y/n would brighten Eifiro's day. It was a system. Once they hit UA and Y/n went to general studies and Eijiro went to the hero course things changed. Suddenly Eijiro was too busy for Y/n and Y/n understood that. It wasn't until Y/n saw Eijiro out with the Bakusquad one day when he said he was studying is when Y/n realized he was losing his best friend to others. That day Y/n went home and while alone in the house started an old habit again, relapsing into self-harm. He was clean for almost a whole year when this happened. Y/n felt a short relief but knew it wasn't going to last forever. Feeling in control for once in his life he continued to do this well into the second year. Now in dorms, Y/n is even more cautious about people finding out. Knowing he would be a bigger target than he already was with such a weak quirk. It's almost like he'd be better off quirkless. One day someone found out though and spread it all over the school. Y/n was devastated, to say the least. The bullying got worse just like Y/n thought it would. That brings us to now. Y/n is currently on the UA'a tallest part of the roof looking over the edge. Crying and bleeding Y/n takes a deep breath and goes to lean off but is pulled back. Y/n screams from the sudden contact and the lack of feeling free for once in his life. Y/n struggled and fought the thing around him as the thing wraps around them tighter almost like the person is trying to keep a grip on him.
"Let go, let me die please, I need to die. I need out of this hell," Y/n says looking at the person who is holding a cloth around him. Expecting for it to be Mr. Aizawa, only to see a blob of purple hair instead. The fabric pulls Y/n closer and the purple hair holds Y/n close.
"Shinso please, let me go," Y/n says in the boy's arms.
"I'm sorry but that can't happen Y/n, I can't let you jump and ruin your chances to get with him. Please he would be devastated if he knew you died and didn't say anything to him first." Shinso says and Y/n sighs.
"Fine, let's get off here before I change my mind," Y/n says and Shinso lets the cloth drop off Y/n and grabs Y/n's hand.
"Let's get you to recovery girl," Shinso says and Y/n nods walking to the door. Halfway down the stairs Y/n gets dizzy and a sick feeling fills his stomach.
"Shinso, I can't... walk..." Y/n says wobbling. Shinso grabs Y/n before he faints and carries him to Recovery Girl. Walking to the clinic people stared and gawked at what was happening. Some of them saw the rescue and told others. It was spreading fast and far. It made it to the Hero course for the first time.
"OMG, GUYS!" Mina says running into the dorm's common room and seeing everyone is in there.
"What raccoon eyes?" Bakugo says and Mina looks at them.
"Someone just tried to jump off the rooftop!" Mina says.
"Whoa what? Who?" Momo asks worriedly.
"I'm not sure, but I do know someone saved them," Mina says.

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