BNHA Lemons

Shota Aizawa : Come Home (Part 1)

A/N: I was watching Bridgerton while writing this so if some parts sound more proper than others I apologize and we can blame it on that.

"I'm sorry, Goodbye"

He must have read those words a thousand times over, he didn't need to read the letter he had memorized them. Burned into his mind as sat on the edge of his bed, the crumpled paper snugly tucked into his fist as his jaw clenched several times over.

He fucked up. He let the one thing he still cared about slip through his fingers

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Tapping my fingers against the smooth glossy finish on the wooden desk I could feel my patience wearing thin.

"Sorry!" Nemuri shouts as she bursts into the large office space. I couldn't help but laugh at her entrance, ever the one to make a scene, she's quick to apologize to the other heroes she had disturbed before her quickened pace stopped at the desk. Not giving me the chance to stand and properly greet my long time friend whose arms are around my neck within seconds. "I'm so glad you're home"

"I missed you too" I whisper, taking a moment to hug her before pulling away, standing to grab my bag from the floor.

"I'm sorry, there was a villain and it took longer than expected but we can go-"

"(Y/n)..."

The astonished call of my name forced my attention in the direction of the entrance to which Midnight had just burst through. Traveling the length of his black cargo pants and slim fitted shirt, my eyes settle on the white scarf draped around his neck before moving to the stubble along his strong jaw, a small fresh cut on his cheek before meeting his coal colored eyes. His hair in a messy half up half down style.

I felt like my heart was going to pound out of my chest, my throat dry but my hands felt clammy, blindly reaching for Nemuri as he slowly approached.

"Stop it" she muttered, jabbing her elbow into my side as if trying to snap me back to reality and I was thankful that it worked. Well, kind of.

"You're back" Aizawa says in a softer tone as he stops about a foot from me.

"Y-yeah Uhm well-you look good." I stammer trying to change the subject a little. All though telling him I thought he looked good after 7 years away was not where I meant to steer the conversation.

"You look good, beautiful actually" he breathed and I couldn't help but smile.

"How long are you here?" He questions, taking a small step forward which forces me back a step, only to bump into the desk behind me. I can see the hurt in his eyes as he takes a step backwards, there was a time the three of us and Present Mic were all really good friends. Thick as thieves actually, however things don't always go according to plan.

"She's staying with me for a while until she finds a place of her own" Nemuri steps in, moving in front of me slightly like a shield and I'm secretly grateful. "I'm sure she's tired, so we're gonna get going. Good job today" she says with a smile and uplifting attitude before grabbing my wrist and begins to pull me away.

"I'm sorry (Y/n), I wasn't thinking when I told you to wait there" she mutters as we finally made our way outside of the building and into the fresh air. The crisp fall weather hit me like a train as it felt like I could finally breathe again. I hadn't been prepared to see him. And I definitely wasn't prepared for the emotions to come rushing back so quickly.

"It's okay." I say giving her hand a soft squeeze of reassurance before pulling away.