Frog Princess (Tsuyu x MTF Reader)

Part Twenty-One

Dadzawa!!

Aizawa pov

The second I heard the beep of my phone I rushed out to my car. Getting in I put the car in drive and sped off. I couldn't stop the rushing thoughts of concern. Y/n was crying. Something bad happened. I swear to god, if her mother did something I'm going to need a jail bailing. I, surprisingly, didn't get pulled over for going way over the speed limit. Parking the car I threw open my door and rushed over to my student.

"What happened," I asked worry evident in my voice. Y/n sniffled and shook her head. "Can you tell me who it was, kiddo?"

"C-can we just... Leave?"

I nodded quickly before I realized she couldn't see me. "Yeah, sure. How do you feel about cats?"

Y/n sniffled again. "I like cats. Cats are... cute."

"Okay, come here. I'll take you somewhere with lots of cats," I comforted, reaching out my hand. Y/n lifted her head. Her eyes were red and puffy. She had tears tracking down her cheeks not looking like they would stop anytime soon. I felt the anger come back but I pushed it down for now.

Y/n made a sound of agreement and took my hand. I pulled her so she was standing up and led her to my car. "Thank you." She mumbled. 

"Anytime, problem child." I reached into my glove box and pulled out a stuffed cat. "Here, you can hold this, her name is Dragon."

Y/n hummed and held the stuffed cat close. We got to the cat cafe I regularly visit. I pulled into my usual parking space and opened the door for Y/n, gently leading her to a booth. "What do you want to start off with? Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

Y/n looked over the menu, pointing at a meowcha and a bluepurry muffin. "These look good," She said quietly. 

I waved over a waiter. "Can we please get an espurrsso, a meowcha, a bluepurry muffin, and a strawpurry catcake? Thank you," I asked, handing back the menu. 

A tortoise shell cat with short fur jumped onto Y/n's lap and started purring. She reached out a hand to pet the cat. "Who is this?"

"Her name is Jinx," I answered, coaxing over a jet black cat with long fur. "This one is Onyx."

We sat in silence while we waited for our coffees and food. A few cats recognized me as a regular source of pets and gathered at our booth. "I told her," Y/n mumbled, petting a light grey cat named Willow.

"Hmm?" I pet two cats at once, a third demanding my attention.

"My mom," Y/n clarified. "I told her I'm trans."

"Oh." The waiter came back with our drinks. "How did that go," I continued. 

"She didn't like it."

I felt anger bubbling inside. "Did she hurt you?"