His Pillar

Chapter 8: Bonding

(The picture has nothing to do with this chapter i just wanted to share it)

No ones POV

Once Nana had gotten (y/n) checked in the hospital the doctors immediately went to treat her. They ended up giving her pain killers and a cast around her ankle along side a crutch to keep herself balanced. The pro hero stayed by the teenagers side the whole time and listening in to what the doctors and nurses had to say.

(Y/n) texted Toshinori about the groceries while he did his thing, although it did bother (y/n) since it wasn't his fault she lost her groceries, plus he was wasting his own money on her groceries. As the black haired teenager looked to her side she saw the pro hero through the window, she looked so calm and collected as if she was trying to figure something out.

"U-um...Shouldn't you be going home? or tending to other missions?" The teenager asked nervously. The pro hero looked at the girl a little confused at first until she remembered what had happened for a second. "Ah, right, I'm staying here to take you home of course." She spoke a little sheepishly. "And i also want to talk about that little...incident." Her voice had become more strict which sent shivers down my spine.

"Yes, of course." The black haired girl spoke softly while looking down and fiddling with her fingers. The pro hero noticed her actions and saw that she girl sitting on the bed was rather nervous and scared, she smiled and walked towards her.

"Don't worry, i just want to know how far you heard of our conversation." Her tone in voice changed again, but this time it was a motherly type of voice, it was soothing and gentle at the same time. (Y/n) felt something tugging on her chest, she felt empty, its been long since anyone spoke to her in a motherly tone, she missed hearing her mothers voice.

Oh how she missed her parents, her mother had beautiful (h/c) hair and glowing amber eyes, her hair was long and silky, she remembered how she would braid her mothers hair. Her hair gave that lovely sent of vanilla, no matter where her mother went she would always bring in her amazing sweet scent. And her eyes shone bright like two gorgeous amber gemstones. Her father was no different from her mother.

Her father had soft brown wavy hair and a pair of unique (e/c) eyes. (Y/n) didn't always see her father but when she would they would talk about what happen at work or school. Her father was strict but nice and loving at the same time. There was not a time she would disobey him or her mother.

They were the perfect family, they did so many things together...but they just had to get involved with that incident...The teenager stared at the pro hero with watery eyes, she was about to break.

"Sometimes..." She spoke in a soft yet low voice. "One should cherish every. single. moment. You have with your loved ones..." (Y/n) clenched the bed sheets while a few tears started strolling down her soft (s/c) cheeks. "You never know if the last time you see them will be the last you'll ever see of them..." Her voice cracked and she burst into tears lamenting her parents death.

The pro hero was taken aback at the sudden shift of mood the petite girl changed into, sitting there in an awkward stance the hero sat next to black haired girl and started hugging her. The hug was delicate yet calming and relaxing. Nana started humming a soft melody, it was calm and soothing, it took the teenager a few seconds to realize the song the pro hero was singing.

Seasonal Feathers

(Y/n) calmed down and slowly looked up to see the pro hero staring at the night stars while now starting to sing.

'One leaf-lit summer afternoon, you collapsed from illness

our poor married life

couldn't afford the medicine to cure it.