pistanthrophobia
/pist(e)nTHrōˈfōbēə/
𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘯
The fear of trusting people due to past experiences with relationships gone bad
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This story is about a single mom with somewhat extreme trust issues
Until a certain green-curly-haired...
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Y/n was getting ready for a family dinner with Izuku. "Hey, Izuku" Y/n yelled from her bathroom, putting on make up, while he was in her bedroom ironing his shirt. "Yes" he gently yelled back "do you know who all's gonna be there" he put his button up shirt on going to the bathroom, he wanted to watch her do her make up. "Other than my mom and toshinori, i think the rest'll just be close friends, so don't worry too much" Y/n finished doing her make up before going down stairs to see if her kids were ready to go to Mirio's, Mirio offered to watch the kids, so all the kids are going over his house for a sleepover.
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Y/n's leg bounced up and down out of nervousness. Yeah, she knows it's not her first time meeting them but it's her first time meeting them as basically Izuku's girlfriend.
As they pulled up at the restaurant, Y/n clutched Izuku's hand tightly, drawing strength from his reassuring presence.
They arrived at a expensive looking, restaurant. Fancy music and friendly chatter filled the air. Izuku walked in the restaurant signing them in after signing in. The waiter lead them to the table where Izuku's family and friends waited.
At the table Y/n saw 8 people other than Inko and Toshinori. She recognized them but she only knew like three people, Katsuki, Eijiro, and Mina. She hasn't really met the others but she could recognize them.
Inko was the first to greet them. She enveloped Y/n in a warm hug, instantly making her feel at ease. "Y/n, Izuku, hi" she said with genuine affection.
Y/n returned the embrace, feeling a surge of gratitude. "Thank you for having me," she replied, her voice filled with sincerity, a smile on her face.
As the evening unfolded, Y/n had the opportunity to meet Izuku's close friends, who played an important role in his life. They welcomed her with open arms, instantly making her feel like she was part of their tight-knit circle. They shared stories and laughter. Each person she met had a unique personality that added to the vibrant tapestry of relationships surrounding Izuku.
Y/n felt a sense of gratitude for the genuine connections she was building. She could see how these friendships had shaped Izuku into the caring and compassionate person he was today. It was evident that he was cherished and supported by those closest to him.
It was almost the end of the night Y/n and Izuku got home and was getting into comfortable clothes. They got into bed going to lay down. She looked at Izuku, her heart overflowing with affection and gratitude. "Thank you for bringing me into your world," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. Izuku's eyes filled with tenderness as he gently squeezed her hand. "Y/n, you're an important part of my life," he said, his voice filled with love. "I wanted you to meet the people who mean the world to me because you mean the world to me."
Y/n smiled looking at Izuku not knowing how to respond so she kisses him. "I love you, Y/n" he broken the kiss to think. "I love you too, Izu" he kissed her with more passion than the last. Soon the kiss became more intense seeming more lustful. Y/n broke the kiss looking at Izuku both having a loving look that was mixed with lust. The look was like a confirmation that both of them want to continue.
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Ok so short A/N i hate author notes but I just wanted to let yall know cs I usually do fit checks nd I cant bcs watpad for some reason wont let me put pictures in my stories. I'm so fucking frustrated.
