Yandere BNHA Oneshots

Wash

Romantic yandere Mic x depressed fem Reader

CW: Nonsexual nudity, depression, starving (not from an eating disorder)

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(y/n) knows that taking a shower would make her feel better, she knows that doing something will help her, but she can't seem to get out of the cozy, fluffy bed that Hizashi had bought for her. How he knew what her perfect bed was so long before 'relocating' her to his house, she chooses not to think about. Her body just feels so heavy and even moving seemed just too hard to do. It didn't start out like this, the first day it was just being tired and not having enough energy to eat, do her stretches with Hizashi, and shower and brush her teeth. Hizashi always emphasizes the importance of food and stretching to promote circulation so she chose to skip the shower and brushing her teeth. She knows it is gross but she can't help it when she doesn't have the energy. It just got worse as the days went on, it's been almost a week since she showered or brushed her teeth, three days since she did her stretches, and two days since she ate. 

Hizashi was getting more concerned for his darling by the minute. He decided he couldn't sit around and watch her waste away. 

"Knock knock" Hizashi says as he opens (y/n)'s door to peer in at her. "Got some surprises for you, and you don't even got to move! I'll carry you everywhere you need to go."

(y/n) didn't even have the energy to respond but Hizashi just went over and picked her up gently and brought her to the bathroom. It was already set up with candles and epsom salt bath. Hizashi settled (y/n) on the toilet and started to peel her sweaty clothes off of her before easing her into the bath. 

"Close your eyes pretty girl, I'm going to pour some water over your head" Hizashi warns before drenching (y/n)'s hair. 

(y/n) can't help but moan at the feeling of Hizashi's fingers running through her greasy, matted hair. It felt good to have it finally cleaned. Hizashi washed her head to toe, worshiping her skin in the most pure and reverent way possible. Once cleaned, (y/n) is wrapped in the fluffiest towel and carried to Hizashi's room, where he picks out some of his comfy clothes for her to wear. 

"Wait just a sec for me gorgeous " He says as he runs to (y/n)'s room to grab her fuzzy socks.

He carries (y/n) to the table and hears the door bell ring. "Just in time!" he runs to the door and grabs the food. He sets the table with all of (y/n)'s favorite foods and drinks. 

"I know you probably don't have the energy to do it all yourself so just let me feed you, okay?" Hizashi coos gently into (y/n)'s ear. 

(y/n) was finally able to muster a nod and Hizashi looked like a kid on Christmas as he fed her all her favorites. Once full, Hizashi took (y/n) to his room to cuddle. Tomorrow, he will tackle cleaning her room to make her feel a little less icky when she sleeps.