Chapter 27

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Warnings: reader is still dealing with the anxiety of the spiked drink

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She waited patiently. Her mind wandered to the far corners of this bathroom. Mainly she was just waiting for this shit storm to be over. It scared her enough. She thought she would never have to be prepared for any of this.

"Let's think good happy thoughts," she mumbled. "Like the many times I beat Kirishima up, or when Katsuki and I have wrestling matches. Oh or Izuku going shopping with me."

She paused and thought for a few more seconds.

"Hitoshi is Just obviously a positive thing," she smiled thinking about her indigo haired, maybe 'more than a friend' friend. "Denki sings me to bed sometimes, Katsuki teaching me self defense even if I am incapable, my crazy family overinflated one and another unconditionally. Ochako and her hot chocolate. Amazing."

Slobber ran down her face as she slowly eased her mind.

"Hey," she headed three knocks on the door and Instantly froze. "Is anyone in there?"

It wasn't anyone she recognized.

"Yeah, Sorry I'm not feeling well you might want to go to the other bathroom." She said, trying to get rid of the man.

"Back away from the door!" She recognized Hitoshi's voice instantly. He sounded angry and protective all at the same time. "Dude Just get away!"

"Sorry man," the other dude said.

"(Y/n)?" Hitoshi called out to her. "You in there?"

"Hitoshi!" She couldn't help but cry out and rush up

unlocking the door. She swung it open and wrapped her arms around him as he hugged her tightly checking her over.

"Are you okay?" His voice was laced with his worries of someone hurting her. "What happened."

"Someone spiked my drink, and I noticed before I even took a sip of it." She buried her head into his shoulders and let the tears fall from her eyes. "I was so scared!"

"I know, but know you're safe." He told her quietly while brushing her hair with his fingers. "I'm here."

"Can we go home?" She whispered.

"Of course," he told her, kissing her forehead. Lifting her up. "I think you have a warm cup of hot cocoa calling your name at home."

"That would be amazing!" She giggled lightly.

"Babe," her head shot up as she heard Mina call out to her. Hitoshi turned slightly and looked at the girl. "Take my number, babe. We can keep in touch, girls like us have to stick together."

Her smile was intoxicating.

"Thanks Mina!" (Y/n) grabbed the number and held it tightly. "Maybe we could have a girls night!"

"Babe, that sounds amazing!" Mina said while patting Hitoshi on the back. "Get some rest."

"Thanks Mina," Hitoshi said as he walked off almost to the exit of this party house.

"Izuku, you smell that!" (Y/n) jumped up when she saw Katsuki and Izuku walk In with a bunch of cuffs and Izuku suited up. "A bunch of underage drinkers and many perverts."

Katsuki's eyes flared up when he saw the many kids scream and alert each other of cops.

"Oh I smell it," Izuku pulled up the mega phone and started to speak into it. "You all just sit tight, don't think that when you leave I won't send something in the mail. I have a good photographic memory."

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