State of mind

Familiarity

~Y/n pov 3rd person~

You had just been woken up by your phone that was beside your bed on your bedside table, you groaned loudly as you managed to lift your tired arm up to press the alarm to go off.
You wasn't much for getting up early, you enjoyed the warmth of your bed more then the thought of having to get up but you had to, eventually you found the motivation to sit up, you stretched your arms and get out of bed.
Being a manager wasn't easily not everyone could do it but you were stubborn and wanted to prove that a woman like yourself could do it.
As you prepared yourself; like showing,  brushing your teeth and hair, getting your work clothes on. You headed off to work.
You looked up at the sky as you walked to work, it wasn't too far from where you lived, you were a bar manager and your shifts switched between Morning or night and today you had to do both as you remembered one of the managers was sick the day before. You held a bag in your hand, it had a blanket and a pillow.
This wasn't the first time you had to sleep while you were on break so you wouldn't be to tried to do the late shift and the bosses were really nice to let you do it, after all most of the workers you got along with pretty much everyone.
As if the day went by like a flash it was night already.
You where pretty busy by this point and you helped out with the customers, as they say "the party has started".
During the night as it got later and later, you'd taken note of two men who were in the back sitting by themselves with empty beer bottles, at this point you were walking around giving drinks or cleaning up the empty ones, so you made your way over to them.
One man was wearing this really colourful shirt and shorts that matched, his long blonde hair was up tight in the air, the other man that sat beside him was wearing the complete opposite, he was wearing all black and his long black hair fell to his shoulders.
When you were eventually able to get to them you asked "hey there are you both done with these and do you want me to get you more?"
They both stopped their conversation to listen to you.
The black haired guy shook his head yes before saying "I'll have another one please and yes the bottles are done with."
You nodded and then looked at the blond he shook his head No before saying "I don't want another bottle but I'll have some coke though please."
You nodded once more and smiled before saying "I'll get that right away for you both." and with that you left to get what they asked for. You couldn't quite figure out how they both looked so familiar about them but you shook your head and got their drinks.
You headed back towards them both but suddenly someone who was walking in front of you catches one of your feet and you tripped over and landed on the ground hard, the glasses that you once had in your hands were now smashed to bits, little shards of glass were now embedded into your skin, you hissed in pain.
The two mean that you were supposed to give the drinks to had quickly sprung into action, the blonde man made the people stand back while the black haired man checked on your condition.
You could see that they knew what they were doing.
Your Crew allowed the black haired man take you back to a Crew room behind the bar.
He was being so gentle when he removed each piece of glass from your arms, luckily it was only in your arms and that's it.
Once he was done he rapped some tissue around it and told you to keep your arms on your legs and to try to keep pressure, he stood up and press numbers in his phone then he spoke "hey there it's pro-hero EraserHead can you put me through to the emergency line please.. mhm thank you."
Eraserhead? That seriously can't be his name... but a pro hero helping you.. you couldn't help but feel giddy inside.

~time skip~

Eventually you were in a hospital bed
EraserHead and his blonde friend made sure you were ok before heading off, they mumbled something like "we've got work tomorrow." or something like that as you couldn't really hear as the machine beside you beeped loudly.
Suddenly you felt the hold of sleep wash over you and fell under its spell.