{Our Calling} Toshinori x Male Reader

Sharing Secrets

Y/n wiped his eyes, and fixed his shirt, making sure he looked at least a bit decent when he left. Before he could get out he ran into someone, "I'm so sorry, I wa-" he looked up, "All Might, what are you doing here?" The giant man looked concerned for the young man, "Well, after what happened I wanted to make sure you were alright, and... I heard you crying..." Y/n felt the air leave his lungs, he couldn't breath, "H-how much did you hear?" The blond sighed, "Not much honestly," Y/n felt relieved, "Y/n...." He looked up at him, "Is there something you're hiding?" All Might asked with no malice in his voice, this didn't stop Y/n from shaking, 'He knows.... doesn't he?' All Might put a sturdy hand on his shoulder, deflating into the skeleton of a man, "Please, Y/n, I want to help you, you seem so distraught with something....and as a friend and co-worker, I would like to help as much as I can..."

Y/n didn't know what to say, should he tell him everything? Should he come out to him about his problem? No....he wouldn't understand..., "I-it's nothing, really. I'm just being petty that's all..." Toshinori knelt to his height, "Y/n, I know you're lying," Y/n's bloodshot eyes looked into Toshinori's, tears started to well up again, "I want to tell you..." His voice broke, "but you wouldn't understand," The tears slowly dripped down his face. Toshinori wiped them away, he really didn't want to push him, but what else could he do? Let whatever this was fester? He couldn't stand that thought, "Y/n I'm a very understanding person, I don't want to assume anything, especially with all that's happened with the school, but when you say you're a fake it makes me wonder..."

Y/n frowned, "You think I'm the one behind it?" Toshinori pinched the bridge of his nose, "Y/n what else can I think when this is happening, and you won't tell me anything? I understand secrets are hard to tell, especially for one's health, and I don't want to think that you're the one behind it, but I can't help but think that!" Y/n's face was pointed towards the floor by this point, Toshinori put both hands on the man's shoulders, "How about this.... I.... I'll tell you a secret and you can tell me yours?" He asked trying to lighten the situation a bit. For a while Y/n sat there, thinking about what would happen if he did show Toshinori. Toshinori started to doubt it, standing up to his full height, and walking towards the door, "Fine..." Toshinori stopped and turned to Y/n who slowly looked up at him, "I'll do it..."

Toshinori smiled lightly, walking back over, and took Y/n's hands in his, "Are you sure?" Y/n nodded. Toshinori gulped, "is it alright if we go somewhere more private?" Y/n nodded again. Toshinori let go of one of his hands and continued to hold the other one, walking down the hallway, trying to find an empty room, thankfully they did. Toshinori opened the door to a room with a few tables and chairs. Y/n walked in behind him, and closed the door, locking it, just in case.

Toshinori sighed shakily, "Alright..." He slowly lifted up his shirt, exposing his midriff and chest. Y/n gasped at the gargantuan scar on him, red with anger, "I got this about 5 years back in a fight with an incredibly strong villain..." Y/n covered his mouth, and Toshinori noticed it, "I know... It's pretty disgusting...." He laughed, but there was only anger behind it, "Doesn't help the fact that I already look like shit in this form," Y/n cried lightly, stepping forward resting his hand gently on it taking his hand off of his mouth, "How could you?" Toshinori looked down at the man shocked, Y/n looked up at him, tears once again running down his face, "How could you say that about yourself?!" He yelled angrily, shocking poor Toshinori even more. Y/n looked back down at his chest, "Scars aren't ugly.... Their a sign of surviving... I should know," he backed up, pulling his shirt up as well. Toshinori stared, shaking his head lightly, not believing what he was seeing, as he slowly put his shirt down.

Y/n closed his eyes, "I got these a while back... They were from a surgery," he nearly whispered. Toshinori kept switching his focal point from Y/n's face to his chest. Red scars under his chest, neatly he might add, across each peck.

"W-what happened?" He couldn't help but ask. Y/n took in a deep breath,"It wasn't really what happened.... It was more of why it happened," Y/n's hands started to shake, not really wanting to tell him yet, unless he knew what the scars meant. Toshinori took ahold of his hands, getting them to stop shaking, "You don't have to tell me why, you've already told me alot today," Y/n felt better for sure, it felt like for so long he'd been keeping it all bottled up, and now he had someone he could possibly trust.

Y/n looked up at Toshinori, chuckling, "I'm sorry I've been so emotional sometimes," Toshinori chuckled with him, "It's fine, sometimes we have our bad days," Y/n let go of Toshinori's hands and wrapped his arms around his thin waist, muttering into his chest, "Thank you so much.... You've been so kind and you've been so patient. I don't think I could ever repay you," Toshinori smiled, wrapping both arms around him in return, "You don't have to pay me back in any way at all, after all you've been kind to me as well," They both sat their for a while, enjoying the warmth that once again swirled around them, but this time there was a new growing feeling in their stomach's, a fluttering feeling. They reluctantly pulled back, feeling a blushed seep onto their cheeks, "W-we should probably go and watch the fights now," Y/n stuttered. Toshinori nodded, "Yep...Oh! Shit I need to go talk to young Midoriya!" Y/n laughed at the frantic man, "Don't worry we'll make it in time," they unlocked the door, flung it open, and ran down to the enterance, where the students entered the arena, and there, luckily enough, was Midoriya, who turned hearing the footsteps, "All Might! Siren!" He ran over greeting the two happily.

"Hey kid, you ready to head out there?" Midoriya looked slightly nervous, "I-um... I guess... But All Might what do I do? I'm a bit nervous about all of this," Toshinori knelt down and smiled, "Just remember that when you're scared, put a bright smile on your face," he turned into his All Might form and gave him a thumbs up, "You can do it!"

This boosted Midoriya's confidence, "Thank you All Might!"

"UP NEXT, FROM CLASS 1-A, OUR MAN WITH A PLAN, MIDORIYA IZUKU!!!" The crowd cheered, "VS THE MYSTERIOUS THIRD PLACE WINNER OF THE CALVARY BATTLE, SHINSOU HITOSHI!!"

Midoriya waved at the two teachers "Alright, that's my cue! I'll see you guys later!" He walked out into the bright light. All Might deflated, continuing to smile, "You got this kid."