In the world you live in, there are soulmates. When a person turns sixteen, a name would appear on their left wrist. It would be a red color. When you meet your soulmate, it will glow and then change to a golden color. That's how you know it was truly your soulmate and not an imposter.
You looked at the name on your wrist and sighed. You just knew your soulmate was going to reject you. You weren't pretty, and you were chubby. On top of all that, you were quirkless. Who would want you?
You shake off the sad thoughts and walk into a café in Japan. You are going to be working there. Your best friend's cousin was looking for someone to make desserts from different parts of the world. You had flown in and made some goodies and was hired on the spot. Today was your first day.
Your day was long but fun. You truly enjoyed your work and the people you worked with. When you left, you noticed your arm glow a little. Looking at your wrist, you noticed your soulmate mark glow and then change color.
You look up to see a man with shaggy dark hair in what appears to look like a hero costume looking at his wrist as well. Next him was a blonde who was also in a hero costume.
The blonde screamed, "YOUR SOULMATE IS HERE! I TOLD YOU SHE WOULD REALLY COME!"
The dark-haired man looked up and made eye contact with you, "Y/N L/N?"
You nod, "Yes. Shota Aizawa?"
You couldn't move. You were scared. This handsome man was going to reject you. You just know it.
Aizawa turned to the blonde, "Mic, let me have time with her."
Mic sped off. Aizawa approached you. He nods his head for you to follow him and walks to the back. You quietly follow. At least he won't be so public with the rejection. It will save you some humiliation.
You both sat down, and he stared at you for a moment. You still can't utter a word.
Aizawa begins, "Look, I know I'm not much to look at, but I would really like to make this work. I have been waiting a long time to find you. I don't express emotions well, but I do want my soulmate."
Your eyes go wide, "What do you mean you aren't much to look at? You're handsome. I'm afraid you are going to reject me."
He squints his eyes, "Why wouldn't I accept you?"
You look down, "Because I'm ugly, fat, and quickless."
He huffs, "Lies."
You snap your eyes up, "What?"
"You are beautiful. Plus, I like your chubbiness. As for being quickless, that never mattered to me."
You tear up, "Really?"
He nods, "Yes. What do you say we get to know each other and make this work?"
"I would like that."
From that day on, Aizawa would come pick you up from work. You would go to either one of your places and cook for each other. You eventually marry and have a family with him. You have an adopted daughter and son, plus one biological son. Even though you never let any of them feel like they weren't your kids. Plus, you had six cats. It was a beautiful life. One you would have never dreamed would happen for you, but you are so happy it did.
