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3:34 pm

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Hey Izuku, I'm sorry if I said some crappy things to you earlier I was just mad on how things were played out , call me later?

(Delivered 2hrs ago)

3 missed calls
(20 mim ago)

Y/n continues to look at the message and started to worry, usually it doesn't take Midoriya that long to get home or to reply back her messages. Was he mad at her or something? Was he in some kind of trouble?

Her mind jumped to what Bakugo said earlier, and her stomach turned uncomfortably. He wouldn't do that would he?

All the possibilities ran through her head and she couldn't help but worry. She sighs in frustration and throws the phone on the bed while sitting at her desktop.

"Dammit Izuku, you're making me worry now." She thought as she decided to continue to watch one of her favorite shows. As soon as the video started playing a knock was heard on her door.

"It's open!" She yells not taking her eyes from the screen.

The door opens to reveal her father still in his work clothes. "Hey Y/n, you here all by yourself?" He ask and sat on her bed.

She pauses the show and rotates in her swivel chair to face him. "Yeah, Tsugeo must have practice today and mom's picking him up I guess." She concluded.

"I guess so." He replies looking around and taking in the comfort of her room. "So how was school."

"Horrible." Is what she would have said.

"Oh you know, same old, same old." She twiddled with her fingers. "How was work."

"Fine I guess, still working on a cold case. You're home kinda early, don't you normally hang out with a friend?" He asks

She was silent for a bit. It was true that she and Midoriya would always hangout together for however long they could. But since things took a different way, it must have been out of the norm for her dad.

"I was hungry so I just wanted to head home."

"Don't you stop for food?"

"I wanted mom's food, but she's not here so go figure."

"Are you two fighting?"

"Dad..."

He sighs and gave her an earnest smile. "Heh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be caught up in your life like that." He got up from the bed and ruffled her hair.

"I'm sure whatever is happening with you two you'll figure it out." He kisses her head and walked towards the door.

She sighs and went back to the computer hugging her knees against herself. She honestly didn't know what to do.

Before he could leave he turned back to her figure one last time. "Since your mother isn't here, I'll get started on dinner, I'll make your favorite." He says in a tempting voice.

She jolts up and her eyes shines. "Yes please!" She said eager.

He smiles softly and closed the door, Y/n relaxes as she was back in her state of solitude. She couldn't pay attention to the show as all those possibilities ran through her head again.

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