{Request: I uh I'm a sad person and I just wanted to see if you could write something that's sweet and uplifting, I don't know how to do this and I'm uhm not sure this is how I'm meant to do this but I'd like something like character helping their s/o through a state of severe depression (I just I feel alone and wanted something like this I'm sorry if it's not what you do! I uhm I'm sorry)
Thank you for the request, love! I love this idea and I'll do my best to do it justice. I'm sending good vibes and love to YOU, sender, I hope all gets better and you see brighter days. Always here if you need a rant ❤️
I based this off of my own experiences with depression, so I understand that it won't represent all experiences, as that is near impossible.
Pretend for this fic that the UA dorms have private bathrooms, as it helped my storyline get some extra mush into it :')
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The few hours felt like years for (Y/N).
She had been in a funk lately, causing her to hide herself away from her classmates and isolate in her dorm room. The students were on a three day break from classes, not including the weekend, and she had been so excited for a full five days to spend with her friends and especially with her boyfriend of seven months, Katsuki Bakugou. Just as soon as it started, though, the wave of depression came over the girl and she found herself spending the first full day in bed. She was able to get away with it, for the most part, as Bakugou had plans with Kirishima and friends in the city. When he came home around five that night, unknowing the situation, all hell broke loose.
He walked into the common room with his friends in tow, satisfied after a full day at the arcade. His eyes wandered through all of his classmates that were in the common room, and when he saw all of his girlfriend's friends but not her, he was confused.
"Where is (Y/N)?" He announced, interrupting many conversations and making many look up from different parts of the room. Everyone was silent for a moment, all looking around and shrugging.
"Uh... she's been in her room for most of the day," Uraraka spoke up gently, twisting her fingers together. "I've sent her a couple texts throughout the day but she just told me she hasn't been feeling the best. We haven't seen her." Her voice was laced with worry, mirroring what Bakugou felt in his head. It wasn't like his (annoyingly) extroverted girlfriend to not hang out with people all day, especially on a day when they were off from classes and training. And if she hadn't been feeling well, why did she push him so much to go to the arcade this morning when they texted?
Grunting a thanks, the blonde made his way up to (Y/N)'s dorm, pulling the key that he had copied out of his pocket got damn it baku thats ua property with the rest and opening up. His heart shattered at the sight in front of him.
Bakugou's looked over to see his love sprawled on her back, her closed eyes puffy, surrounded by balled up tissues as she slept. She was still in the clothes that she was wearing to class the day before, and this is what worried him most. She was almost anal about hygiene, and even if this wasn't a bad situation to most, it was nearly impossible normally to the girl in the bed.
He had came into the room with the intention of yelling at her, asking her why she let him leave the dorm if she was feeling sick. This, to him, was so much worse.
Quietly, he shut the door behind him, thankful that her slightly open window was allowing him enough light to make his way to her bed. Knowing she was a heavy sleeper and not wanting to scare her too much, he leaned on the edge and put a warm hand on her shoulder, softly rubbing circles.
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My Hero Academia One Shots
RomanceA collection of one shots! Smut, fluff, all the goods. Requests are open!