BNHA One-Shots!

• Shouta Aizawa • (2)

Requested by a lot of you guys, since you enjoyed the first part so much.

Fem! ReaderContinuing from part 1

(Y/N)'s POV

I woke up from a comfortable sleep with a sharp pain in my lower back, it moved towards my abdomen. I winced in pain, quietly, trying not to awaken Shota. I adjusted the position hoping it would make the pain go away, but it seemed useless. I had missed my cycle the last two months but thought nothing of it, irregular cycles are not uncommon. Did my uterus decide to come at me twenty times harder than usual? 

"Honey.. are you... ok..?" I heard him softly mumble. I felt tears begin to form in my eyes. The pain was increasing tremendously, I couldn't take it. "Shouta. Can you bring me some pain medicine, please?" He opened his eyes and looked at me worriedly.

"Hold on." He took the covers off of himself and he stood up, hurriedly going to the restroom to grab me some medicine. I managed to sit up and turn on my bedside lamp. I looked down at the covers in horror. They were stained a very dark red.

I felt myself begin to hyperventilate. I took the covers off myself and gasped. "Shota! Take me to the hospital!!" I was panicking. Never had I ever bled this much, not for a cycle. "What's wrong?!" He came out of the restroom in a panic, his facial expression changed once he saw me in my state of panic.

He ran to my side and picked me up, rushing us out of our bedroom and towards the front door. He had grabbed the keys, his phone, and his wallet before leaving. He laid me down on the back seat.

I tried focusing on my breathing, I tried calming down, but the image of our covers and bed-stained dark red filled my head. I started crying. "You're going to be okay. I'm going to call Hizashi to tell him we won't be going to work tomorrow."

We made it to the hospital, he carried me out and rushed us inside. The nurse at the desk looked up and urgently called for me to be taken to the emergency room.

As I was rolled away I caught a glimpse of Shota, he looked so devastated, defeated, worried.

I closed my eyes for just a little bit, the voices of the nurses and the doctor tuned out. I refuse to die, not now. I cant! Shota and I have our life together ahead of us, I can't leave him, I refuse.

"Miss! Wake up! Can you tell us your name?" "My name is (Y/N) Aizawa. The man who brought me is my husband."

"Alright, Mrs. Aizawa we're going to run some emergency X-rays to see what's wrong alright? You're going to be fine ma'am." "O-Okay.. can I get some medicine, please. The pain I'm feeling on my abdomen is excruciating."

A nurse went off then quickly returned with a long needle. "A small pinch Mrs.Aizawa!" I felt them inject the needle into the side of my stomach, then the pain exaggeratedly dulled.

The doctor returned with a sad facial expression, the nurse that had followed him shared the expression. "W-What happened.. am I going to die..?" 

They shook their heads. "You've had a miscarriage, we're so sorry to bear this news. We must quickly operate to remove the..."

I tuned him out. I was shocked. A miscarriage? I... I was pregnant? The tests had said I wasn't... I started crying harder, hysterically you could say.

My heart was broken, I couldn't imagine was Shota would feel once he was informed.

I'm not going into detail about the process ... 

I rested my teary eyes after the procedure. My chest felt heavy as did my eyes. They had run dry from the horrible news. The doctors had finished ten minutes or so ago, they informed me they would let Shota come in to see me.

I heard the door open, I shut my eyes harder. "Honey.. are you alright?? What happened? The doctor wouldn't tell me, are you okay? Can you hear me? Open your eyes please.."

I opened my eyes and sadly looked at him before turning away. "Oh thank god you're alive.." He came to my side and sat down in the open chair next to my bed.

"S-Shota.." "Yes, my love?" I felt my dry eyes once again water up. "I-I.." he grabbed my hand and held it in his, patiently waiting for me to speak.

I held back a loud sob. "I-I was pregnant." I saw his eyes light up, a small smile on his lips. "W-wait, please... I had a.. a.. miscarriage.." His eyes grew wide and his smile disappeared. I pulled my hand away from his and covered my face, I started to cry.

He didn't say anything, my crying filled the plain white hospital room. I felt his hands over mine, he moved them aside. He was crying too. "I-I wanted to s-surprise you b-but.."

He leaned in close and kissed my forehead. "In a few days... w-we're scheduled to meet our, hopefully, to be adopted son.." He pulled me close to his chest. "I'm thankful you're alive. I don't know what I would have done if I had lost you." "B-but we lost o-our child.." "I know (Y/N), and I am heartbroken at the news, but if I had lost you as well. I would have lost my world, my sunshine, my everything." 

I hugged him and cried into his chest.

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I feel a little bad so I won't end it on a sad note
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Today was the day we would meet our, hopefully, soon-to-be adopted son. Shota has shown me a file folder he was given of the boy. He looked precious. I had made a full recovery with help from recovery girl and lots of care and attention from Shota.

We exited the car and made our way inside a courtroom to finalize the adoption plan and meet the young boy.

His name was Hitoshi.