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TW: Self harm and blood

"Welcome to our house!" Present Mic says.

"It looks nice, I didn't know you lived together," I answer.

"We're married," Aizawa says.

"Aww, you guys look cute together!"

...

"Shota, you burned the food!" Hizashi said.

(He told her to call him Hizashi or Mic when they're not at school)

"It's not burnt, just crispy," Aizawa says.

"It looks like charcoal," I point out and taste it.

I make a disgusted face and Aizawa pouts, Hizashi is in the background laughing his ass off.

"Awe, Aizawa, you're such a softie when you're not at school," I say.

"Shut up." He answers.

"Well, are we going to order takeout?" Hizashi finally says.

"Sure," Aizawa says.

"I can cook if you want," I suggest.

"You can cook?" Aizawa questions.

"Yep," I say, popping the p.

"Very well! I'll help you out little listener!"

"Okay, what would you guys like?" I ask.

"I don't care, as long as it tastes good," Aizawa says.

"Katsudon okay?" I ask and they both nod.

...

"(L/n)! This is so good!" Hizashi says.

"Thanks, it's one of my favorite dishes to make"

...

*snap snap* Hizashi takes pictures as he squeals but accidentally had flash open. He took another picture without the flash.

Currently, you fell asleep and have your head on Aizawa's shoulder and he has his head on yours.

"Send me that," Aizawa says quietly and falls into another deep sleep.

...

You wake up on a bed and then realize you were in the guest room. You groan, but the clattering of dishes sent you into a bit of a panic. 'It's okay, he's not here, you're safe here' You think to yourself.

You get out of the room and head towards the hallway, squinting at the change of light.

"Hey little listener! Breakfast is almost ready!" He says.

You relax and answer, "Great, it smells amazing"

You hear a groan and turn around.

"Morning sleepy head!" Hizashi says.

Aizawa glares at him.

"Good morning," I say.

"Good morning" He says and sits on the stool, next to you. (You were on the very left)

This is what it looks like: (Picture at the beginning of story)

You dug into the breakfast, "This is good"

Aizawa nods at your statement and Hizashi grins.

...

They drove you to school and you thanked them.

"It's nothing really, we were all going anyways" Aizawa says.

You nod and you all walk into the school, Hizashi parts ways to go to his classroom so you were walking with Aizawa.

As you step into the classroom, you're met with empty seats around you. Aizawa sits in his desk and you sit on yours.

"Can you wake me up when class starts?" I ask.

He nods and you fall asleep.

...

"Wake up (L/n)," Aizawa says.

"I'm up," you say as you rub your eyes.

After about ten minutes you raise your hand.

"Yes?"

"May I go to the bathroom?"

"Go ahead"

TW: Self harm and blood

You head to the bathroom, it's been on your mind since the day you left home. The thing people don't understand is that it's like drugs, it's addicting.

You take the blade behind you phone case and swipe it against your upper left arm.
You sigh peacefully as you stare at the crimson, it looks beautiful, almost like art. You kept on cutting, 4 for being a burden, 5 for being a waste of space and it goes on. The only reason you didn't do it on the lower parts of your arm is because one time you got caught by your dad but of course he didn't care. You thought that they were less likely to check your upper arms rather than lower. The cuts only went from your shoulder to your elbow.

After a while, someone came in the bathroom.

"(Y/n)? You in there?" Mina asks.

"Uh yeah, I'm coming" You say as you wipe the blood stains on the toilet and wrap your arms in bandages you found in the first aid kit. The bandages weren't noticeable because of the uniform. You flushed the toilet and headed out of the stall washing your hands, Mina had left.

The day continues on normally.

...

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