Everything Can Change (All Might X Reader)

Chapter 15

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The girl opened her eyes slowly, the light was dimly lit in the infirmary, but still caused a headache. She groaned a little, trying to sit up on the bed, hoping to not catch anybody's attention. She tried taking a heavy breath, but she could feel her ribs ache and the stitches being pulled a little, still not flexible enough to make her feel comfortable when breathing. The girl lifted her gown, trying to take a look at the injury. It wasn't big, but it would surely leave a scar, and not a pretty one. She still had the feeling of the ice penetrating her body, she thanked God that her mind was too exhausted to process the pain.

She looked at the window beside her bed, she could see that the sun was setting, she must've been asleep till the end of the event. She wished she could talk to Todoroki, he must've been scared about seriously harming a classmate, or maybe he just didn't give a damn. Well, to her, all that mattered was that she was alive and healthy. In a few days, or hours depending on how fast her healing would be, she would be alright and ready to fight Todoroki again.

(Y/n) looked around her, it seemed that there wasn't anybody in the infirmary, so she decided to take a look at her surroundings. She got up from the bed, almost falling over the bed and a second time over a chair beside the bed. Then, she walked around the infirmary, looking for her clothes or her backpack, maybe they brought her things there. It seemed that she was lucky, they actually brought her bag to the infirmary, her bloody clothes were on a plastic bag beside her backpack.

She changed fast, making sure no one walked on her changing. She groaned every time her torso brushed up against the shirt's fabric, but, other than that, she did it well for someone with an almost open stomach. She sat on the chair beside the bed, her legs stretched in front of her, her back hurt too much to stay sitting straight. She breathed for some minutes, feeling her energy come back little by little. She got up again, decided to head home, a good night was all she wanted right now.

She headed for the door, but when she was about to open it, Recovery Girl entered the infirmary, bringing some papers with her, probably student's files. The old woman looked at the girl as if she was crazy, but then furrowed her brows and sighed.

"You shouldn't be up yet, your wound might open again." she said, putting the papers on the table and sitting on her chair.

"I'm sorry, miss, but I gotta go home, I know I can't sleep in the school and if I kept myself in bed I'd have woken up tomorrow morning." the girl laughed, one hand behind her head and one holding the wound, that hurt every time she took a deeper breath.

"It's alright, I was going to say you are free to go." the woman turned to her papers, checking them and putting in a specific order that the girl didn't understand "I suppose I should give you another kiss just to make sure. And I asked a teacher to accompany you on your way, to make sure you get home safe." she motioned her hands as if asking the girl to come closer, which she does slowly.

Recovery Girl lifted the girl's shirt, taking a look at the wound, pulling here and there.

"You must've been really popular with those kisses, if you allow me to say." the girl said, laughing a little.

"I still receive some letters, most of them are sweet, but there are some nasty ones, if you know what I mean." the woman put her hand on her mouth, trying to hide a smile.

"Still breaking hearts, huh? So, which teacher is gonna walk me home?" the girl asked, receiving a kiss right after, though she regretted not being in a chair, her legs instantly turned into jelly, her body falling backwards.

"Be careful, young (L/n)!" a recognizable voice boomed from behind her, making the hairs on her neck stand, strong hands coming to hold her waist, not letting her fall on the ground.

The girl moved her head slowly, looking up at All Might and his big smile. Her face became redder than ever, their faces were pretty close, she could even see the wrinkles in his eyes. She tried to speak, but she couldn't say anything, so she stood there, still being held, with her mouth open.

"Fear not, young (L/n). I'll be taking you home." he said, standing up straight and taking the girl with him, making sure she wouldn't trip or lose her balance again.

"A-A-All Might!" the girl said, her back never straighter before, the way his body was so close to hers made the butterflies in her stomach restless, she could feel the warmth from his hands, his hands almost touched each other when holding her waist, impure thoughts surrounded her mind, making she push his hands away.

She stumbled a little, her legs finally getting used to holding her weight. All Might went forward to hold her again, in case she would fall, but she extended her hand, her head hanging low and her hair covering her face, just the tip of her ear poking out, showing how red her face must've been. She stood up straight, still not looking at the man, and turned to take her backpack from the chair, but the hero was faster, grabbing her things in his large hand and standing right at the door again. His bright smile and kind eyes made the girl's knees weak again.

"Shall we go, young (L/n)?" he extended his hand, as if asking for hers.

She finally looked up, to see him giving her the most wonderful look she could imagine. Her face instantly burned up, her cheeks becoming redder than ever. She was entranced with his eyes, the blue was just as deep as the ocean, they seemed to shine with mysteries and his smile could rival the sun itself. She couldn't take her eyes off his face, mostly his eyes, hence why her body seemed to move on its own, getting closer to the hunk of a man. When she came to herself, they were already outside, she looked up at her teacher, as if asking why he stopped and why he let go of her hand.

He seemed adamant about how the girl was acting, taking it as just her trying to ignore him. He looked down at her, making her blush yet again, she retreated her hands next to her body, squeezing them together. He took a glance at her body, the uniform was wrinkled, but it looked cute on her, making her appear younger than she was. From afar he was sure that the scene must've seemed really strange, but to him, it was a sweet moment, a moment he wished to keep forever. Their loving stares were the only thing they could see in front of them.

All Might decided to break this invisible bond, breaking eye contact and looking at the horizon and talking loudly. She got surprised and held the straps of her backpack, pulling it away from her chest, trying to make it more comfortable with her wound.

"Can I?" Toshinori asked, getting closer to her again and extending his arms.

She didn't understand it, so she stayed quiet, but nodded anyway. He quickly grabbed her body, one arm behind her knees and the other on her waist. The girl squeaked, not expecting this at all. She covered her face with her hands, not wanting him to see her red cheeks again.

"It's better if you hold on." he laughed, jumping in the air, not even waiting for the girl to brace herself.

She feels a tight squeeze on her stomach, making her stretch her arms out and wrap it around All Might's neck. Well, not exactly around, the man was massive. She buried her face on his clothes, being able to recognize his scent as expandex and miso soup, it was comforting in a way. Being in her crush's arms was something that she wanted everybody to experience. She hoped this moment could last forever.