Imma just gonna post when I feel like it ;P Man it felt good to write once again!
Warning: Bullying and abuse
Every day he would walk past the girl with the shiny (H/L) (H/C) hair and the dull, opaque (E/C) eyes shielding her feelings. It was strange how he always caught himself glimpsing at you, as his eyes widened and a light tint of pink rushed to his cheeks. He would always be mesmerized by your beauty and the way you carried yourself in middle school.
Ever since middle school, he'd do the same thing. He'd always find himself glimpsing your way as you passed through the hallways with a bright smile, and your translucent (E/C) eyes portraying your happy warm emotions. But, for some reason... You look different now, then you did back then for reasons unknown. But that hallow frown present on your face brought a displeasure to him.
You were in the C class as you sadly did not make it in the hero course. Of course, it did not bother you, as just getting into U.A. was an achievement itself. But to other people, it was a failure. You did not know what you did to make them hate you, they used to love you so much and everything was great. But what changed?...
Stress? Depression?
As time soon progressed it seemed as their sanity slowly started slipping away, as stress and depression weighed down their shoulders, pushing their bodies down into the dirt. You didn't blame them, you shouldn't blame them for the amount of stress would make anyone insane. They took care of you your whole life, so you couldn't blame. They are your parents, and you just simply cannot define them as the bane of your suffering.
Every time they would harshly yell at you for simply no reason, you would just take it as it was one of their 'coping' mechanisms. You wanted them to get better, you really did.
No.
You needed them to get better.
You let yourself believe that the only way you could help them was to be their punching bag. You would stay silent and try your best not to utter a word as they kicked and pushed you around as if you were some mangy rag doll. You would push yourself and study to your heart's content to try to impress them or to make them somewhat proud of you. But it was fruitless.
*
As the school day finally ended you stood up from your seat and started packing up your bag. You were slower then the others as the bruises and injuries that you had sustained the night before ached badly. No pain was evident on your face as you trained yourself to become hallow and emotionless. You needed to get rid of the emotions and feelings to be able to help your parents, so you did.
As you proceeded to get your stationary in your bag, a sudden loud echo of a hand being slammed down on a hard surface rang through your ears. You looked up to see the three girls that found joy in causing you misfortune.
You look at them with a blank straight face, masking all feelings and emotions. You knew what they wanted, and they were about to get it.
*
The Pikachu boy bid farewell and smiled and waved at his red-headed friend. He waved back and smiled back to his friend as he noticed you walking away with three girls right on your heels. He was a bit confused as your face hung low, usually you face would be straight with zero emotions present on your face, but now it was low and it portrayed a sense of sadness.
He could hear and see the girls smirking and snickering behind you. Curiosity got the best of him as he followed you guys to the back of the school, somewhere where nobody could see. He saw the girls grab your by the shoulder and slam you hard into the wall behind. Cackling resonated off the walls as they proceeded to disgustingly insult you, followed after by kicks, shoves and punches.
You would simply just stay there while you shut your eyes on each impact. As you opened your eyes, they were shown more translucent and all those feelings and emotions you hid were spilling out, revealing everything. His eyes widened as he saw the broken state you were in and he could not believe the suffering and pain you were going through.
Out of instinct he quickly rushed towards you and separated the girls from you. He stood in front of you protectedly and glared at the females. The look of shock and fear erupted on to the girls' faces as they quickly scurried off, he made a mental note to find out their names.
He slowly turned around and faced your small body on the ground with your face down. He kneeled down and hugged your frail body, embracing you into a wave of warmth. Your eyes widened while your lips parted, shocked at the sudden contact.
"W-why?" You shakily questioned the boy who's comforting embrace sent waves of warmth through your body. He said nothing and gently pulled away from the hug. He smiled as his cheeks were tinted with a soft pink, his red eyes showed warmth. They felt safe.
He leaned in and pecked your lips and pulled away embarrassingly, as he started sweating. "I.. I'm So sorry!" He quickly said as his whole face turned. You were shocked, to say the least, but you liked it. You liked the feeling of his lips against yours, and thought of your middle school crush doing something like this warmed your heart.
Your shocked face slowly turned into a smile and then your mouth erupted small giggles shocking the other. He looked at you while blushing some more. He then smiled and laughed along with you.
After the laughter calmed down you grabbed his hand and squeezed it. "It's okay... I liked it..." You shyly replied as the heat rose in your cheeks. Your eyes displaying various different positive emotions as the small smile never left your face.
You leaned in closer to his face and brought him into a passionate kiss.
Maybe, you didn't have to live such a hallow life...
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Love Strings ✔; BNHA x Reader Oneshots
FanfictionDrawing Creds of Toga: Fire-Akra^ BNHA Characters x Reader --- Request Status: CLOSED FOREVER --- *Mature Language and Content! Any innocent cinnamon rolls please be aware that there is mature language and content! Anime/Manga: Boku no Hero Academia...
