Falling in Love (Fluff)

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You met him on the world wide fucking web. Need I explain more? Of course I will because you're reading and at my mercy.

Anyways, like I said you met him on the internet. Sitting in your room, browsing the web, playing a game, and suddenly making a new friend thence-

*screeching halt*
Wait
Thence
...
*tapping*
Thence | THens | adverb
•from a place or source previously mentioned
. . .
I am almost 70% sure this wasn't a word yesterday. But allllllllright lets roll with it fuck it!
In some different context not this one because I'm like 95% sure it doesn't work here.
*clears throat*

-then meeting him, you talked and talked and suddenly your heart grew fonder of him. You mentally hit yourself. "I don't like him." Repeatedly. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten.

You tried desperately to hold back your laughs. On your first FaceTime you hid your face. On your fifth you showed your eyes up as to not let him see the blush forming from seeing him laugh.

As days turned to weeks, weeks to months, months to almost a year now. You came to terms with being hopelessly in love with him.

You loved his laugh.
You loved his smile.
Your heart aches when he cried.
Your heart broke when he talked about giving up.
When he told you about his personal woes, you wanted to cry for him because he had already cried all the tears he could.

But oh my GODS did you love hearing him geek out!
"Have you heard of the All Might show?"
"Have you watched the All Might movie?"
You didn't understand what he was talking about most of the time but just hearing the excitement in his voice was enough to make you smile for hours and hours on end.

But all of a sudden he stopped calling and texting for almost a day. A day? That's not enough to worry! For you it was just enough to drive you insane with worry. He's a professional super hero after all. And no it's not a personal "hes my hero" thing. He was a legitimate super hero and having him not call you for so long terrified you.

8 hrs.
12 hrs.
Crying.
More crying.
Sleep.
14 hrs.
18 hrs.
21 hrs.

And then suddenly he called you.

"I'm sorry. I was driving and had to make multiple stops. I couldn't call."

You wiped your nose and dried your eyes, your heart aching but slowing down. "It's okay... You just worried me... I... I thought... Aizawa I thought you had died... I... I know I shouldn't be overthinking but-"

"Hey, it's okay. You can't help it. Anxiety is t an easy thing to deal with but can you do me a favor?" He paused as you said 'mhm.'

1
Stop caring about me
2
Don't call me again
3
Don't blow up my-

"Come outside of your apartment."

What?
"Why?"

"Just do it, please?"

You got up, threw a coat on, and walked outside of your apartment, down the halls to the elevator, hung up, picked back up on the 1st floor, and walked outside.

"Why did you want me to go outside? Is this another tease or something, Aizawa?" You said in a weak sad voice.

"𝕠" His voice echoed from behind you.

You could barely stand when you heard it, chills ran up your spine from your lower back to the naps of your neck and had it not been for the strap on your phone you would've dropped it.

You turned around, tears swelling up in your already red puffy eyes, and began crying as Aizawa held out his arm. "Surprise!" He said as you ran into his arms and hugged him.

He was an asshole but you couldn't help but love him.

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