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"and all at once, you're all i want."
"(y/n), come over here."Those were the first words you heard bright and early this morning as soon as you stepped out of the elevator.
So, of course, you obliged. As tired as you were, you couldn't just ignore your teacher. "Am I in trouble or something?"
"Did you do something that would get you into trouble?"
Well, the answer was somewhat yes.
There were multiple things that you had done that you somehow hadn't gotten in trouble for yet.
Like killing that guy, for instance. But there were only a select few people who knew about that.
"I don't think I did. But you usually call me over like that to talk to you when I'm in trouble."
The man lets out a sigh, "No, you're not in trouble. I just want to know why I found this on the ground this morning."
He was holding up your phone. Your phone that now was completely shattered.
You were only able to tell that it was your phone because of the pictures you had in your phone case.
Two small polaroid pictures.
The first one was of you with your whole family. Well, your whole family plus All Might, who you considered to be family.
The second one, which was a new addition, was of you and Sir Nighteye. You put it in there to honor him after his death.
"I got mad and threw it off of my balcony." You admit, shrugging your shoulders, "Seemed like a pretty valid reaction to me."
"And you thought that was a valid reaction because...?" He questions, looking confused at your pitiful explanation.
"Some weirdo kept calling me, and I practically couldn't even use my phone at that point anyway, so I threw it off the balcony. Besides, I'll just go buy a new one."
"You know what, I don't even know how you manage to surprise me anymore." He says, shaking his head as he hands you your completely destroyed phone. "We got a call from the hospital that Eri has been asking for you since she woke up. I know it's early, but you should try to get there soon."
You were always missing school now. Usually, it would be Madam President calling you in to help with whatever mission she wanted to assign you.
But this time you would be missing school to go visit Eri, and you were totally fine with that.
You went right back upstairs into your room, getting changed into an actual outfit that was good enough to go out in public in. And as soon as you were done, you found yourself knocking on Izuku's door.
He was always ready for school before everyone else, seeing as he woke up a few hours earlier to train. So it came as no surprise when he answered his door right away.
"(y/n)! Good morning!" He exclaims, a smile on his face.
Something that you never quite understood about him was how he was almost always cheerful when you saw him.
Like, it was six in the morning right now and he was still cheerful.
"Morning, Izuku." You walk into his room, sitting down on his bed, "Can you give me the notes later? I'm not going to school today."
"Of course! But why aren't you going to school?" He asks, sitting down next to you as he begins to put his shoes on.
"Apparently Eri's been asking for me. I'm gonna go visit her again today." You tell him, "Speaking of which, can I use your phone to call my driver? I threw my phone off the balcony last night and so now I can't contact anyone until I get a new one."
He didn't even question you, he just handed you his phone with a smile.
After a quick phone call to your driver explaining both why you didn't have your phone and why you needed him to come pick you up so early, you were just about ready to go.
You stand up from the bed, Izuku doing the same, even though he wasn't coming with you.
Gently cupping his face, you press your lips against his, pulling away after a few seconds so that you could leave.
You could already tell that the feeling of kissing him was something that you would never grow tired of, no matter how many times you did it.
"Alright, I'm heading out. I'll see you later, 'kay?" You say, looking at him with a soft smile.
"Okay, just one more thing." He tells you, pulling you in by your waist and kissing you in one swift motion, "Now you can go. Tell Eri I said hi!"
"Got it." You chuckle, leaving his room.
By the time you had arrived at the hospital, it was still dark out due to how early it was.
Still, you didn't mind. It was for Eri.
When you got into her room, it was like her eyes lit up. Even though she still wasn't smiling yet, you could tell that even the smallest things like you coming to spend the day with her would make it the slightest bit easier to work towards that goal.
"Hey, Eri!" You say, sitting down in the chair next to her bed. "I picked up a few things for you that I thought you might like. We're gonna have an amazing day together today."
Handing her the bag, which she takes with a small 'thank you,' you could tell that she liked what you had gotten her.
You sort of forced your driver to stop at the store first so that you could buy Eri a few things.
Just to list off a few, you got apples, of course, some new clothes that she could wear when she got out of the hospital, multiple dolls, and some other things.
"(y/n), can I ask you a question?" She asks, looking up at you.
"Go ahead! You can ask me anything."
"How come you're being so nice to me? You and your friends got hurt because of me, so shouldn't you hate me?"
She really was just like you. You had asked that same exact question to Izuku the night that you killed that man.
Which, even though it happened a while ago now, you were still having nightmares about how everything went down. There would quite literally be nights that you would wake up screaming and in tears.
And nobody was there to comfort you. You were alone.
"Of course I wouldn't hate you, Eri. None of that was your fault." You say, holding your hands out for her to hold, which she hesitantly does, "I have this friend who was just like you before. Somebody got hurt because someone was making her use her Quirk to do bad things, but you know what? Nobody hated her. Nobody even got mad at her. You know why? Because it wasn't her fault, just like how everything that happened when we saved you wasn't your fault."
Saying that it wasn't your "friend's" fault felt like you were lying to yourself. You felt completely at fault for what happened, no matter how many times your mom and your homeroom teacher tried telling you that it wasn't your fault.
You knew exactly what this little girl was dealing with right now, and you just wanted to help her before she ended up too far gone to realize that it wasn't her fault.
