collect your tissues honeys, shit is about to go down.
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y/n slept in her warm brothers arms.
hunched over.
tears stung her eyes and stained her face.
her mind, fogged, and blank.
why?
let me take you back a few hours. . . y/n's pov. . . i sat in class, answering math questions, with difficulty so i was obviously copying of izuku .
"l/n, please, come have a word with me outside."
aizawa's words shocked me because he was so.. serious?? like i hadn't done anything bad in at least a week so what was wrong?? was my homework not complete on time again??
i stepped outside and aizawa slid the door shut.
"is everything alright? did you catch me copying the school work again?" i asked, head flopped to the side and a joking smirk on my face.
he sighed, "no, l/n, this is much more important."
my smirk fell and i became awkward from the tension, "a-alright then, uh, go on.."
he stopped. then looked down.
"i'm very sorry to inform you of this but, there was a villain attack at your mother's workplace,
and she did not make it."
my eyes widened. my heart was racing. i couldn't breathe. i froze.
