Aizawa sighed walking down to Y/n's office, wanting to confront him about the situation that had happened moments earlier.
Hizashi looked at Aizawa frowning slightly, "You fucked up... You know you pushed him," He crossed his arms scolding him lightly. In the corner was Midnight who was nodding, agreeing with Hizashi. The last person in the room didn't say a word, instead he kept to himself, wondering if what Aizawa said was true, 'No... that can't be right. He's young and health, and I'm getting older by the second and rotting,'
He shook off the self-doubt, continued to the conversation at hand, "I didn't mean it like that, I was just trying to show Y/n that Midoriya has a long wway to go, instead of encouraging that behavior we should be a bit harsh on him so he will get the hang of it," Aizawa tried to explain, but Hizashi put his foot down "Aizawa, we both know that Y/n has been through a lot, and pushing him to think one way will only trigger him, and spark those memories,” Aizawa sighed knowing he was right, “Alright….I'll go have a chat with him.”
He stood up and walked out the door making his way down to Y/n's office knowing that's where he'd most likely be.
His footsteps came to a stop once he reached the wooden door. He knocked twice, no answer. He knocked again, and a voice called out, "Coming!" The patter of footsteps approached the door, Aizawa readied himself as the door swung open. Y/n's face went blank, "Oh, Aizawa," he cleared his throat, "What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to talk to you... May I come in?" He asked slightly unsure if he would actually be let in or not, but his doubt vanished when Y/n opened the door letting the man in. Aizawa didn't take that for granted as he nodded his head as a "thank you" and proceeded to sit down. Y/n followed after sitting in his chair. It was silent for a moment, Aizawa trying to gather his thought, "Y/n...I just wanted to say I'm sorry," he looked up at Y/n's shocked expression before continuing, "I pushed you too far, I knew better, but I kept going."
Y/n put his hand up shaking his head, and stopping Aizawa from continuing, "You don't need to apologise for that, I was being foolish, I thought what I was doing was right..." He muttered. Aizawa stood up, "Come here," he spoke gently, Y/n stood up and walked over to him laying his head on Aizawa's chest. Y/n could practically hear Aizawa roll his eyes behind his bandages, "Alright ya brat, come on,dry up those tears," Y/n sniffed and chuckled as Aizawa pat his back, "We were both idiots, how about that?" Aizawa smiled slightly, not that Y/n could see. Y/n looked up rubbing his tears away, and nodded, hoping Aizawa could see him and thankfully he did. Aizawa ruffled Y/n's hair, the best he could mind you, "Alright, let's get ready for today, it's gonna be long," and with that they headed out to the giant stadium, the crowd started to gather outside. The sun shown brightly, the heat was slightly beating down on the others, but it wasn't too hot, and the conversations of happiness and yells of enthusiasm were everywhere. Y/n stared in fasination, his wandering eyes looking at concession stands, the unique people around him. He smiled, "This is amazing," he muttered, yes he had been a teacher for a few years, but because he was always so busy he only got to hear it in TV, having it on while doing paperwork.
Aizawa huffed at his comment, it was funny, but slightly adorable in his eyes that his friend would be so excited about something like this, "Aright, head up to the teachers seats, there you should find Yagi," Y/n rubbed the ack of his head, "U-um Aizawa..." the said man let out a "hm?" making Y/n a bit nervous to say it, but he did, "I don't know where that is..." Aizawa stopped and turned to him, "Y-You see I've never been here before. This is kind of new to me," he blushed lightly feeling a bit flustered. Aizawa understood though and pointed up to the long box up on top, "You see those?" Y/n nodded, "That's where you'll be heading," he pat his back once more, "Go on up there," and so he did.
It was a bit tricky, manuvering through all the people, and finding the stairwell, but with a bit of help from some others, who were teachers as well, he finally made it. In the dark box he looked around trying to find a familiar face.
"Ah, L/n!" Y/n's head shot towards the soothing voice, and there stood Toshinori smiling and waving at him as he approached, "There you are, we were starting to worry that you and Aizawa wouldn't make it," he looked down at the small man a bit concerned, "By the way, are you okay?" Y/n felt a smile creep up on his face, and didn't stop it,"Yep, everything is just swell!" Toshinori nodded, "Ah here, you can come sit by me," he lead him to it, and they both sat down getting ready for the exciting challenge.
"HELLO YOU WONDERFUL PEOPLE! TAKE A SEAT AND GET READY, THE TOURNAMENT IS ABOUT TO START!!" Present Mics voice sounded out, and quite loudly too.
"Here we go..."
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{Our Calling} Toshinori x Male Reader
Fanfiction"Please, don't tell anyone!" In all of his years, Toshinori had met many people, but had never met one with this much weight on their shoulders,. He never thought it was even possible. At first he'd shocked at the new information about the young te...
