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Izuku Midoryia, born without a quirk. Became the greatest hero of his Generation. Becoming #1 at just 23, expectations where high. Learning to be a pro, and handle his agency. He couldn't help but ruin his sleep schedule and...
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"So your dad used to own this shop?"
Gripping at the table, Midoryia noticed her knuckles become white. The look in her eyes made him regret the question. Trying to regulate her breathing, Y/n nodded her head slowly.
"Oh wow, someone did there homework." Sucking air in between her teeth, she looked outside the cafe and then toward the kitchen. With no sign of customers or Kami. She grabbed a chair and sat.
"Uh yeah... he and my mom opened it before I was even a thought. Why do you ask?" Placing her arms on the table, she watched him think and take a sip of his drink.
"Well, I looked up your last name and the shop... I kind of read up on what happened" Midoryia's eyes softened, Y/n clenched her jaw. He was a bit nosey, not something she had the chance to research about him.
"Do you own the shop now?"
"Uh, no"
Laughing nervously and avoiding Midoryias eyes, she could feel her stomach churn. She hated this topic, especially discussing this topic with him. Giving up she placed her head in her hands, Midoryia backed up in his seat and began apologizing.
"I'm sorry!! I didn't mean to offend you if I have! I have a tendency to uh.... Want to help people" her heart could have exploded, watching him place his hands on his thighs and slowly lean in. He was such a nervous wreck.
"Well that makes sense, your a hero arnt yah?" She teased, making Midoryia's face flush up. With a brief moment of silence, Y/n cleared her throat.
"So I assume you read up on the accident then?" Tapping her fingers in the table, Midoryia nodded his head. Nodding with him, she took a deep breath. Allowing herself to relax in the chair.
"You sound like a researcher, I get it. I do the same. The shop belongs to Kami right now. The girl who came out and basically confessed her undying love to you" laughing to herself, Midoryia leaned in his seat looking into the kitchen. Noticing the tip of Kami's wings peaking from the door.
"She was nice..." his voice was quieter now, noticing the anticipation in his leg bouncing. She continued,
"Well, you already know what happened if you read the article. I was uh 15, just starting highschool. Kami had just graduated and was still working at the shop. She trained me, and became my best friend pretty quickly. My parents, worked really hard for this place. My dad spent every dime, and practically worked himself to dehydration. When business finally took off, he and my mom wanted to relax. So they uh, took there first vacation alone. The train they took was blown up, some think it had to do with the LOV. I don't really know at this point. My mom was closest, so she uh...died. And my dad, he's been in a coma for the last 8 years. So, the shop was given to me. But I knew my dad would have wanted me to finish school. He would have rolled in his grave if I dropped out, so Kami stood up. Took the whole place, i wanted to make my parents proud. So I started working after school, and every weekend to keep this place alive. I want to continue my parents legacy, so I've given up a few of my dreams for this. Basically, I finished highschool, And I'm here now...oh shit im sorry I started rambling!"
