"You actually care...?" - BNHA

«𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖?»

A/N: I just quickly want to say thank you for 100 votes and 1000 reads again, along with all the support this story has been getting. I really appreciate it. 

Third Person POV:

The raven haired teacher ran towards the unconscious student, not wanting to waste any time. He had no idea what had made the student pass out, but his guess was overuse of his quirk and/or hypothermia (again, not sure if the term is used correctly here), due to the frost creeping up his body.

The students that were in the Gym with their teacher stood where they were, watching their teacher carefully scoop up the unconscious candy cane boy.

With the boy held securely in his arms, the erasure hero turned to Iida.

"Iida, I'm leaving you in charge. Explain to the other students what happened when they come. It's probably better if you don't continue training quite yet. I'm taking Todoroki to Recovery Girl", Aizawa ordered.

He headed off to the school nurse's office at a rather fast pace, wanting to provide his student with some sort of warmth as soon as possible.

~a few hours later~

Todoroki's POV:

Black. That's all I could see: black. I was confused at first. Was I still in the ice dome I created? No... I can't be. It was quite warm here, and ice isn't exactly considered being something warm.

Then I noticed the beeping noises around me. Now I was even more confused. What on earth happened? The last thing I remember is being in that ice dome...

After a while, it seemed that I had fallen asleep again.

Blinking a couple times, I slowly opened my eyes, squinting at the brightness of the room I was in.

When my eyes adjusted to the brightness, I took a moment to take in my surroundings. I seemed to be lying in a comfortable bed, with a lot of blankets laid on top of me.

There were white walls from what I could see, and I could see some curtains drawn around me.

Was I in a Hospital? Recovery Girl's office?

I was completely and utterly confused. That's when someone slid open the curtains, beaming when they saw me awake.

"Ah you're awake! Gave us a little fright, young Todoroki!", a skinny All Might said, still beaming.
"I- All Might- wha-what happened?", I stuttered out in pure confusion.

"Oh, you passed out during training with Aizawa, presumably due to hypothermia or quirk over usage", the skinny man before me rambled.

"Talking of Aizawa... I should probably inform him that you're awake", he said while pulling his phone out.

Maybe a minute later the said teacher burst through the door, thanking All Might and excusing him, then turning to me.

"Todoroki. How are you?"

"'M fine...", was all I mumbled as a response.

Nodding, Aizawa said: "Your classmates were worried about you, you know. You were out for quite a bit."

Wait... how long had I been out for?
"Umm Aizawa-sensei... what time is it?", I asked, dreading the answer.

"It's...", Aizawa said while checking his watch, "5:47 pm."

School ended more than an hour ago... fuck.

I had to get home, and fast. I couldn't risk my siblings getting hurt because of me.

Aizawa's POV:

The kid's eyes widened at this. To be fair, it was roughly 2:15 pm when he passed out, so he had been out cold for roughly three and a half hours.

Suddenly, he scrambled out of bed, looking as though he remembered something important.

"Problem Child? What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, Aizawa-sensei, but I have to get home."

I was going to ask him what was that important, but before I could he was already out of the door or the office.

Third Person POV:

The dual quirk wielder felt bad for running off on his teacher like that, but he had practically no choice.

He ran home, ignoring the immense pain searing through his body. If he didn't get home fast, his siblings might get even more hurt than they already were. Not that he knew for a fact that they were hurt, but he was quite sure that his father would take his anger out on them.

Panting, he finally stopped in front of the Japanese styled house.

He slid open the door, and was met with a sight he didn't really want to see.

His father stood in another room, his fist raised, a scared looking Fuyumi crouching in the corner.

Both of them looked to the half and half teen as he stood in the door way.
His father started smiling in a malicious way.

"You're late."

date published: 5th of February, 2021 9:50 am

words: 791

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