Bnha/Mha Oneshots.

♪ cramps - I.M. ♪

(I'm sorry if I'm making them too flirty but 😋😋 I'm feeding into my own delusions 😳 I simp a little to hard for deku. And I have no regrets on writing this. Call it cringe if u want.)

It was a peaceful Monday morning before class, and you had just woken up to the sound of your alarm. You groaned loudly, smacking your hand down to turn off the annoying thing. You rub your eyes and sit up, going to your bathroom.

As you brush your hair, you feel a very familiar wave of pain hit in your lower abdomen.

"Fuck.."  you think, as you roll your eyes, lightly hitting your head against the wall of the bathroom. You do your business and grudgingly put on UA's school uniform. You dig through your drawers and try to look for your bottle of ibuprofen, but ultimately fail to find it anywhere.

You just sigh, grabbing your bag, slipping on your shoes, making your way out of your dorm. You decide to skip breakfast, knowing very well it'll come back to bite you in the ass later. You check the time and make your way through the common room, seeing your best friend, Mina sitting on the couch, chatting with Jirou. You make your way up to them, letting a half-assed smile cross your face.

"Do either of you have any ibuprofen?" You ask. You pray that they have some, but Mina just looks at you and says,

"No, sorry Y/n. Is it shark week?"

You groan as you listen to the answer, watching jirou shake her head no.

"Yup, shark week indeed."

Mina and jirou both give you an apologetic look, and they watch as you make your way to the exit of the dorms. You mumble a small thanks, and make your way to the school.
   
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The pain only gets worse, as expected, but still annoying. You walk into the noisy 1-A classroom and silently take your seat.

A headache forms in your temples and you get increasingly annoyed at any and all noises around you.

You keep your head down until class starts. When Mr. Aizawa walks in, you sigh happily as silences ensues around the classroom.

Your cramps get increasingly worse over the school day, and it seems that every person you ask, is out of ibuprofen. During lunch, you were talking with Mina and Kaminari, when you excuse yourself and painfully make your way to the bathroom. As soon as you make it to a stall and lock yourself in, you throw up the small amount of lunch that you had eaten. Small tears prick your eyes as you make your way out of the stall and use the sink water to rinse out your mouth.

"Sometimes, being a woman fucking sucks."  You think to yourself, making your way out of the bathroom and to the nurses office. You greet recovery girl and tell her what happened.

Ands that's how you ended up on the back of Izuku Midorya, your fucking crush, while you were in some of the worst pain of your life, heading back to the dorms.

Recovery Girl had the genius idea of letting her most trusted student, (who just happened to be your crush) help you back to the dorms, and to take care of you while you were in such pain. Great, right?

Well anyways, he was chatting away, while you felt more embarrassed than ever. You didn't look very flattering at the moment, and it made you extremely insecure.

As Izuku talked away, seemingly unphased, you softly ask a question, and then ramble on. It's probably just exhaustion, but you felt extremely bad.

"Am I heavy? Also, I'm really sorry Im the reason your missing class time. Also, your hair smells really good. What shampoo do you use?"

You say, only then realizing you sound extremely creepy.

The greenette just chuckles and tries to stop the blush creeping up his neck.

"Your light as a feather honey, and I'm quite glad to be out of class. And thankyou for the compliment. I use Teatree."

He replies to everything you let slip past your lips, and opens the doors to the dorm building, taking you to your room. A small blush rises on your face as he sets you down on your bed.

"Y'know, I'm pretty used to taking care of women on their periods, I have a single mom, and I always help her. So there's no need to feel embarrassed or anything."

Izuku tries to comfort you. You feel a little bit better knowing he's not weirded out or anything, and it oddly made him more attractive to you.

"Holy shit he's actually perfect." You think, as he asks you to guide him around your room, so that he can give you something comfortable to change into. After you tell him where some of your clothing items are, he hands you a pair of your PJ pants and one of your baggy band T-shirts.

"I'll be right back ok? I need to grab something. Have you eaten today?"

He then asks. He stood at the door of your dorm and you shake your head, knowing you've only eaten a few bites of rice. He nods and then leaves, letting you change.

He comes back with a granola bar, a bottle of water, a heating pad, and ibuprofen. He had also changed, into black shorts and a hoodie. He saw you laying on your bed, curled up, holding your stomach.

"I'm back.." You heard Izuku say.

You sit up and whine when you move. You watch as Izuku sits on the side of your bed, across from you, handing you the medicine, water, and food. The gentle smile on his face has you swooning, and and you thank him softly.

You took your meds, but you hadn't eaten the granola bar. You and Izuku had been talking about anything and everything, bonding, even with the embarrassing situation it originated from. You two had alot in common, and he was actually super fun to talk to. You had the heating pad on your lower stomach, and the meds had kicked in, helping your state tremendously.

Izuku had noticed your hesitance to eat. He needed you to eat, it would help the headache you had. He thought for a moment, and just decided to tell you.

"Darling, you need to eat. Your headache won't go away until you do." He said, his voice sweet and kind. That alone made you basically die.

A blush then rose on your cheeks at the pet name, and you pouted.

"But I might throw up again." You say, frowning.

"You won't throw up, I promise. You really need to eat something." He counters, his voice still sweet, but it now had a hint of demand in it.

You hesitantly, very hesitantly, unwrap the granola bar and eat it, taking a few sips of water after.

"Good girl. See, that wasn't so hard was it?" He says, smiling. Your cheeks heat up and you throw away the wrapper in your garbage bin.

Both you and Izuku shifted closer to eachother as the conversation went on. Your pain had died down and now all you felt were butterflies. You had suggested watching a movie, and now you were both sitting next to eachother, watching mean girls, his choice, not yours.

In the middle of the movie, you had put your legs over him, and he put his arm around your shoulders. You leaned your head onto him, and felt your eyelids get heavy..

..you then fell asleep in his arms, all your pain gone.

                            ♪ the end ♪
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