Shota Aizawa x m!reader!!
DISCLAIMER!!!
I do not own any of the cover images, whether they be fanart or pictures from BNHA/MHA. I found all of these ofd google images, all credit goes to the original artists and Kohei Horikoshi (creater of bnha)...
y/n = your name h/c = hair color e/c = eye color a/n = authors note
Y/n pov.
I open my eyes, waking up from a long nap. I heard the rain coming down on the window. I lay there, staring at the wall and just listening to the soothing droplets. I feel so alone.. I sit up slowly, stretching. My back popping as I do. I wince in pain, grasping my bandaged stomach, reminding me of the attack at the USJ...
Why couldn't I help more then?
You're useless.
I close my eyes and inhale, shifting in the shared bed to look over at my phone. I exhale, shutting out the taunting voice in my head for the time being. I grab my phone, unlocking the screen. I instinctively shut my eyes, the brightness straining them. I squint so I can see, turning down my brightness. Thats's better... Suddenly, a new message pops up on my screen, from Shota. Why is he texting me now? Doesn't he have a class? I questioned, glancing at the time on my phone. 3:23pm.
You were on an excused leave for a couple weeks due to your current state, since Recovery Girl did all she could without wasting all your stamina. You sigh, opening the message.
catzawa 💤😾 at 3:23pm I'm going to the store after I finish up this paperwork. Need anything?
While teaching at UA, you never really had a place to live. Ever since your abusive 'parents' kicked you out, you were on the streets, at a friend's place, or staying at cheap motels. After the USJ attack, none of your friends could afford to hospitilize you anymore. Aizawa had caught you having a small anxiety attack in the teacher's lounge because you had no idea what to do or where to go. He offered that you stay at his apartment until the construction on the dorm buildings were finished. You reluctantly agreed, even though you felt as if you were just being a burden to him. You feel your phone vibrate in your hands, snapping you back to reality and out of your head.
catzawa 💤😾 at 3:25pm Y/n, I'm really tired and just want to get home. Do you need anything or not?
You can't stop yourself from slipping a soft smile at his sense of urgency.
y/n at 3:25pm sorry, i zoned out. i guess.. yakisoba and a cheese wonton?
(trust me this meal is good asf. if you don't know abt it, look at the stuff at the bottom!!)
catzawa 💤😾 at 3:25pm That's all?
y/n at 3:26pm yep! thank you, shota!
catzawa 💤😾 at 3:27pm Alright, I'll be home soon.
I don't want him to waste his money on me.. maybe I should have just said I didn't want anything..
A/N
no i totally didn't get the idea of this story in the middle of the night, start writing it on my school laptop. that the staff can see what i do on. also, im sorry about the short 1st chapter, its late for me and i wanted to get something out for this.
okay anyway, for anyone who doesn't know what yakisoba is, here's a picture:
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and some history >:D
"Yakisoba has roots in Chinese chow mein, Chinese noodles stir-fried and seasoned mainly with salt or soy sauce. Yakisoba came to existence in Japan around 1950, after World War II. ... Yakisoba later became a dish made at home, and the number of restaurants that served yakisoba increased." -Google
