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All Might x reader part 1

Short summary- Following in Sir Nighteye's footsteps, you couldn't bare to watch your lover-All Might- continue hero work with such a grievous injury.

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You stared off as the neon elevator numbers shifted with a soft ding.

4...5...6…

It was much like the weeks since the incident; going on one by one as you watched, waited.

7...8...9…

Like a dream: a painful, lucid dream.

The elevator chimed and the doors slid open to reveal a lengthy dimmed hallway. Visiting hours had long since ended but you had special permission. Your shoes echoed off the walls as you made your way down in ringing silence.

They did a great job of disguising this place. Ornate paintings hung on the walls, fresh flowers and plants ordained every corner, and the rooms were furnished more comfortably than you’d seen in some hotels. However, they couldn’t hide the fact that this was a long-term stay for the critically ill and injured.

You stopped at the door of room 207. Inside a familiar voice could be heard chatting low and soft. Several minutes and slow, deep breaths later, you quietly slid the door open.

In the softly lit room Recovery Girl turned to face you. She sat adjacent the large bed where All Might lay attached to a sea of cords, IV’s, and monitors.

“And there she is,” the older woman hummed pleasantly. “I was beginning to think you’d gotten yourself lost.”

You hung your coat and bag on the nearby rack. “I’m sorry… work got out late today.”

“It’s fine, it’s fine, dearie, I kid.” She waved to you and shook her head.

“Thank you for coming by on short notice. I’m terribly sorry if it caused you any trouble…”

“Again, it’s fine, my dear,” she laughed sweetly and sighed. “I’m more than happy to help out where I can. Especially here.” She looked towards All Might then back. “He’s doing well. Better I’d say since they moved him from the ICU. The nurses and doctors here are doing a great job from what I’ve seen. I even helped recommend some treatments...”

You nodded, taking the little old woman’s hand as she slid herself off the chair and began making her way towards the door.

“I'll give them some more if I see them on my way out."

"Let me pay for your cab fare. It's the least I can do."

"Nonsense, save that and get something nice for yourself, dearie. You need to be taking more care of you as well. I must say you're looking rather worn these days."

"I'm fine." You reach into your bag and handed the older woman some bills. "I insist."

"Well, alright… feel free to call or text me whenever, dear. I'm here to help."

"I will."

You waved her off and carefully slid the door closed. After taking a moment of silence to yourself, you padded over and gently sat on the edge of the bed. Your hand lifted to rub All Might's leg.

"Hey."

Anyone else would have thought he was sleeping, but you knew despite his blue eyes hidden deep in shadow he was wide awake. These days he hardly slept at all.

He swallowed painfully and nodded, forehead gleaning with sweat.

"How're you feeling?"

“Fine…”