Note: This is a girls of BNHA x male reader. no genderbents.
Description/ Summery:
When I was young, I thought was Quirkless, and powerless. Everyone bullied me because I didn't have any cool Quirk to show off. but as I got older, things tend to cha...
Hello everyone this is the end of the chapter. Last chapter the USJ was attacked by a group who calls them selves the League of Villians. During the attack, you had a one on one fight with a boy who called him self Yamato.
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POV: You
Part 1.
I wake up from my deep sleep and opened my eyes. I find myself in the mists of a hospital room in a hospital bed. I had no shirt on, just hospital pants and underwear of course. I look out the window of the room and I see that it looked like it was late morning. At my bed side to my right, I see Haruna holding my right hand as she slept peacefully in a chair. She has her coat hanging on a coat rack and she was dressed in the school uniform. I take my right hand out from her grasp and shook her shoulder a bit.
"Haruna, wake up" I say to her.
As I gently shook her shoulder, her eyes sleepily fluttered open. She looks up and sees that I'm awake, Haruna leaps up from her seat and hugs me tightly.
"You worried me half to death!" She tells me as she hugged me.
"I'm alright, how's Aizawa?" I asked her.
"He's mostly fine, he just looks like a mummy right now" Haruna tells me then sits back down.
I notice that Haruna wasn't wearing a long sleeve or leggings which surprised me greatly, I could easily see her long scar that ran down the side of her upper right arm and her scar on her left thigh the started at the mid-inner thigh to the front, close to the knee cap.
"You don't need to keep being so self conscious about your scars Haruna" I say to her as I felt the scar on her arm.
She looks out of the rooms window from her seat into the morning sun "If someone saw, they would question"
"Naturally someone would, most people aren't born with scars like that" I replied.
"Well...it's just that they make me feel insecure, especially about.....you know..." She tells me.
"I understand, you can tell anyone when ever you want but, you have to understand that you can't hide them forever" I say.
She sighs "I know"
The door to my hospital room bursts open and I see my mom in her hero uniform with a worried look on her face. Mom was 5'7, had long black hair that almost touched the ground and grey eyes. She had a very curvy body and hero uniform that showed it.
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Mom then runs over to me and as always, she hugs me and my head went straight into her breasts. For most, my mom's breasts would be pleasure heaven but for me, it's comforting.
"Mother's here sweetie, sorry I couldn't be here sooner" She tells me.
