Ache{HIATUS} (BNHA/MHAxMale Reader)

>Chapter 1

Although F/N was already very tired from his previous self training.

F/N kept on observing the sad broccoli as he picked up a strange notebook from the small fish pond.

F/N kept following him until the broccoli stopped.
Turning around, he sees a very tired and curious F/N.

The broccoli was very nervous at first.
"H-H-How can I help y-! Huh?"

The broccoli's line of sight was placed upon the deep and fresh scars and wounds on F/N's body, limbs, face.

"Are you okay?? I'll take care of you until you feel better!!!"
F/N was a little surprised when all of a sudden he doesn't stutter.

The warmth of someone else's hands.
F/N had almost forgotten how nice it feels.

His face held no emotions however.
He could no longer muster the strength to put up even a slight smile.

As the broccoli boy arrived his home with his new friend, his mother is shocked.

"Izukun!! Who is that? Is that your new friend?"

"Mom!! I found him hurt after school!"

'Mom....? What is that?'
F/N thought as the supposed 'mom' set the wounded boy down.

Rolling up the sleeves of the sweater of his, bandages were loosely wrapped around the areas.

"Child, What is your name?"
The kind voice reminded F/N of someone, but he doesn't remember...

"L/N.... F/N..."
The wounded F/N hesitantly replied. but with a clear informative tone.

"O-Oh... Are you perhaps...? Nevermind, I am Midoriya Inko. This is my son, Midoriya Izuku! I hope you get better soon! Please stay with us if you have no home to retrun to, Poor child!"

Inko reapplied the loose and worn out bandages with brand new ones and cleaned the wounds.

The soft and gentle actions...
It triggers every spot of F/N's memories but he couldn't make out who that was!

F/N looked at Inko and said
"Please let me stay for a while.."

"Of course!! You can stay for as long as you want, you poor child!!"
Inko then took out a spare futon from Izuku's closet and put it on the floor of Izuku's room.

"F-F/N-chan?"
Izuku called out to his new friend who spaced out.

Upon hearing that nickname, it continued to trigger so much from his memories, but what frustrates him the most isn't the thing that it triggers him.

It's the fact that he couldn't figure out why he kept getting his memories triggered.

Tilting his head slightly from the balcony glass and at his newly met companion.

Izuku smiled and said
"Why don't we apply for UA together? I know it isn't quite possible, but you won't know until you try!!"

(HERE'S WHERE I MESS UP THE PLOT!!)

Luckily, it was only the mid term, so F/N have plenty time to transfer into the junior high Izuku goes to.