Broken To Fixed Kiri X Reader(fem)

19....The new (old) feelings

    “That’s horrible….for a child to go through that...to witness that. There are way too many kids that become orphans because of villains,” I say. He nods and takes another sip of his coffee. He puts it down and leans forward on his elbows on the table, linking his hands.

“Now let's talk about the situation with my student, Y/n” he says, taking a sip of the coffee.

I finally grab the coffee and take a sip, “What do you mean?” I ask. 

    “Y/n wont tell me her side of the story if she cant talk to Masuda first. And from what I’m told, Masuda also refuses to speak without seeing Y/n,” he sighs.

    “ok, “ I say, “We can set up a meeting for them and put Y/n into probation or some kind of therapy...and as For Masuda,” I look up at him, “I’m not sure. He’s just a kid. And a powerful one at that. I'm not sure how he would do in jail. And I’m sure that Y/n would do everything in her power to keep him out of jail.”

    Eraser nods and takes a long sip of his coffee.

[your pov]

    Kirishima had managed to help you into a wheelchair. You had insisted on walking but he knew that you were still very weak; so he ended up convincing you to use the wheelchair. You sat down letting the light blue hospital gown fall over awkwardly onto your knees, soon after straightening it out. 

    “So…. where do you want to go?” he asked, starting for the door. You paused for a minute before slightly shrugging.

    “I’m… not sure,” you said, “I don't really like hospitals.”

“That's ok! What about outside? I’m sure some fresh air and some sun would be great,” he said with his perky smile. He was so optimistic, and positive. You admired that about him.

    “Yeah… that sounds nice” you said. You wanted to smile at him, you really did, but you honestly were so exhausted from everything that had happened and just couldn't find the motivation. 

    He started rolling you down the hallway. It was completely different than you had imagined. Every time you thought of a hospital, you thought of a scary and dull aesthetic with a sickly atmosphere. But this was actually quite a well kept and warm atmosphere place.

    “They have a beautiful garden here, Y/n…” he exclaimed with another classic smile. 

You looked into the windows of the closed doors in the hals, Kirishima making a turn.

    “Hey...you like the cherry blossoms right?” he asked shyly.

“Y-yeah….I love the cherry blossoms,” you said, a bit confused. How did he know? You never told anyone that you enjoyed the blossoms. You thought it was a childish admiration. 

    “How did you know?” you asked, looking back at him.

“How did I know what?” he asked, totally oblivious. That put a small smile on your face. He was a total dork.

    “How did you know I liked the cherry blossoms? I've never told anyone...and me we barely even talk to each other in class,” you say. You watch a small blush spread across his face.

    “W-well… I- uh..” he lets out a nervous giggle, “I see you look out the window a lot, so I just kind figured you were looking at the blossoms… and um… you look so at peace when you look at them, so I just kind of assumed that you really liked them,” he explained. You blush realizing the fact that you had never noticed that he would observe or even notice your presence.

    “And um.. You draw them a lot,” he mumbled.

“I didn't know that you noticed things like that,” you slightly tease, “do you always pay attention to little details like that?” 

    “N-not really…. Only when it comes to you,” he says sweetly, opening the doors of the hospital, that lead a path around the corner. 

    You blush at his words, and play with the material of the hospital gown. 

“W-well! Here we are!” he said cheerfully. You looked up and saw that there were dozens of cherry blossom trees that were at the peek of their bloom. You looked up and couldn't help smile at the warming and soothing sight. 

    “Kirishima… look at how pretty they are,” your voice almost instantly perking up, as he rolled you to a spot under one of the trees where there was a large patch of grass. 

    Almost the second he stopped you used the arms of the chair as support to get out of it, almost stumbling when you did. Kirishima catches you by your hand, gently to help you study yourself. 

    You looked up at the petals that were slightly swaying in the light breeze, with a smile. Your eyes begin to water slightly, as you smile. Know that you think about it, ever since everything that has happened, you never had a chance to go outside without being paranoid of getting caught…So you the blossoms you admired, oh so much, slipped your mind completely.  

    “Kirishima… look at how pretty,” you repeated in a softer tone. You looked over at him with your shiny eyes and smiled at him. 

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