Mr Wanna Die [Shota Aizawa x Reader]✔️

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"Thank you for watching her Nemuri," Shota says as he lets her into the house.

Nemuri smiles and replies, "You're welcome. Plus I get to spend time with my favorite little niece!" She pauses for a moment before asking, "Why do you need someone to watch her today anyway?"

"I have some things I need to take care of. Sorry about it being so sudden."

"It's fine!! I'm free to help anytime so don't worry about it!"

Eri walks over to the two adults with a backpack on. "I'm ready!!"

Shota smiles and kneels down next to her, giving her a hug. "Be good and don't trouble Nemuri too much."

"Okay, daddy!"

Once Nemuri and Eri have left, Shota checks on you again. He peeks his head into the room and you are still fast asleep, curled up into a ball on the bed. He then heads to the kitchen and makes some soup for you.

Once the soup is made, he scoops some into a bowl and heads back to his room. He knows this probably isn't something a teacher should be doing for his student but he doesn't really give a shit.

Although Shota doesn't show the way he feels explicitly, he does care about his students and those around him.

Shota sets the bowl of soup on the nightstand and looks at your sleeping figure. You are still curled up in a ball but there is a calm expression on your face.

Shota bends down next to the bed and gently shakes your shoulder. Your eyelids and eyebrows move a bit before you finally slowly open your eyes.

As you open your eyes, you don't see Shota. Instead, they have fluffy purple hair and eyes along with a smaller build. "T-Toshi" you mumble, recognizing the person as your ex.

"It's Shota, y/n," he replies calmly.

The longer you look, the more you realize you are mistaken and that it is Shota. You blink your eyes a few times and slowly sit up. "S-sorry."

Shota shrugs and leans you up against a pillow. "You're sick, don't worry about it," he reassures you. "I made some soup for you to eat."

"Thank you."

He picks the bowl up and you grab it from him, setting it into your lap. "It might be a little hot still," he tells you as you put a spoonful into your mouth. As soon as the soup touches your tongue, you have to cover your mouth to keep yourself from spitting the food back out. "Shit- Are you okay?!" Shota quickly removes the soup from your lap.

You hurry and swallow the hot soup, the burning pain now in your throat. As soon as it's swallowed, you hold your throat. "Shit! I should have blown on it first." Your voice is gravelly and hoarse as you talk.

"Sorry about that. Let me get you some water," Shota says. You just nod as the burning sensation slowly dies down and Shota quickly leaves the room.

The headache from before slowly starts to come back, making you huff out in annoyance. A minute later, Shota is back with a cup of water. He hands it to you and you slowly drink some of it. You set the cup down on the nightstand next to the soup. "Thanks, Sho- argh fucking headache!" you cry out.

The pounding in your head once again grows. "Fucking hell. It's never been this bad before!"

Shota doesn't completely know what to do as you bend forward in pain with your hands on your head. He moves forward and pulls your head towards his chest, his hand rubbing your back. "Try to breathe."

"I'm trying," you say in between sobs. It takes a few minutes for the tears to stop as you stay leaned against Shota's chest.

Once he's sure you've stopped, he says, "Y/n?" He gets no response and pulls away from you slightly. Your puffy eyes are closed and twitching, your heartbeat slow with each breath you take.

Shota sighs in relief and carefully lays you back down, covering your body up with the blankets again. As he goes to take the soup back into the kitchen, for now, there is a tug on his sleeve. He turns around to see your hand holding onto the sleeve of his left arm.

He sets the bowl of soup back down and walks towards you. He hums in question and you mumble, "Don't leave me alone." Although it was hard for Shota to hear, he understood what you said.

"Let me just take the soup back. I won't be long." He goes to turn away again but your grip on his sleeve tightens slightly as you use the small amount of strength you have.

You feel so exhausted as the pain throughout your body doesn't stop. You can't think right and your vision is blurry if you do open your eyes. Shota can see the exhaustion as some pieces of your h/c hair is sticking to your forehead.

Shota sets the bowl of soup down. "Okay, let me bring up a chair and I'll sit here with you." You somewhat shake your head and mumble some incoherent words before lightly pulling him towards you. He almost falls onto your body but catches himself with his arms beside your shoulders. "What are you doing?" he asks you, slightly irritated.

Without saying a word, you are able to pull him onto the bed. It took a lot of your strength but you somehow pulled it off. You don't know why you did it. Your thoughts are all over the place and you can't focus on anything because of the killer headache that just won't go away.

You grab hold of Shota's shirt once again and dig your face into his clothed chest.

Throughout this whole ordeal, Shota was confused a bit but quickly understood after you'd clutched onto his shirt. He knows all of this is wrong, he shouldn't be doing any of this with one of his students. It's not illegal but it is in a way frowned upon.

Throwing away any rational thinking, Shota wraps his free arm around you, pulling your body closer to his. You take in the mixed smell of almonds and rainforest as you fall asleep in Shota's arms. And for the first time in a long time, Shota was able to peacefully fall into a semi-deep slumber.

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