𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒜 𝒟𝒶𝓇ℯ | 𝙱𝙽𝙷𝙰 {All Might} ((Discontinued))

Chpt. 13 | バソレキシア

{Basorexia}

Hello my little dreamers~

This chapter revolves around All Might and Mizuki's blossoming relationship.

Anyways, please enjoy~

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𝕄𝕚𝕫𝕦𝕜𝕚'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍~

"Can you heal yourself now?" All Might asks as he places his giant hand on mine, almost as if he's scared I won't be able to. I nod weakly with a small smile.

"Yeah... I just-" 'How am I supposed to tell him I can only heal with a lot of skin showing.' I'm currently wearing shorts, a tank top, and Toshi's giant jacket. He notices my hesitation and smiles reassuringly.

"What is it? Do you want me to leave?"

"No! Please don't." I hastily wrap my arms around one of his. His cheeks flush a light pink but he nods nonetheless. I hesitantly let go and slowly move away; he doesn't move an inch. "I just uh-... you don't mind me..." He tilts his head in confusion. 'Sigh' "My body is covered with this jacket; I have to have skin showing."

"O-oh- uh... do whatever is necessary." He clears his throat and waits for me to continue.

"Okay. But I don't want you to freak out over what you see." He blushes and rubs the back of his neck while mumbling incoherent words.

"I'm not gonna be able to heal everything myself. There's too much damage for my quirk to handle at once."

"What do you mean?" All Might's concerned voice hits my eardrums like a ton of bricks. My heart rate speeds up while butterflies throw a freaking rave in my stomach.

There's something about his genuine concern that makes me feel like jumping him, here and now. Geez- what is wrong with me?

I sigh shakily as I unzip the jacket and slowly pull it off my body. All Might watches with hazy yet concerned eyes. It's as if he's fighting two demons at once. I mean, maybe it's just my eyes playing tricks on me. 'Cause there is no way this man is attracted to me.

"I- I told you. It's kinda bad." I cover my own face, wishing the earth would swallow me up. He sighs deeply and pulls my hands away from my face.

"I know someone who can help. But first, I need you to heal as much as possible."

"I- okay, I guess. I'll try my best. But I don't want to see anyone else afterwards." He sighs and smiles sadly as he rubs my wrists.

"I understand. I wouldn't expect anything less from you." I pout and turn my head away from him. What is that supposed to mean?

"Mhm- well I should really heal now; I've lost a lot of blood." The situation seems to come back to him as he nods with a stoic expression then sits down. I nervously watch him and smile back as he smiles.

"I wanna know who did that though. Because I know it wasn't those guys in the alleyway." All Might furrows his brows as he crosses his arms.

With a hefty sigh, I stretch my arms above my head, making my top slide up my tummy. I sigh in content as I ready myself for the slight pain. Healing myself is never painless; there's always some sort of ache or throb during the healing process and after. "Are you ready?"

"I don't know why you're asking me." He sighs out, eyes lingering on my barely covered thighs. I sigh shakily and pull my shorts down. He notices and looks at me with a guilty expression. 'At least he feels bad for staring.'