(Y/N)’s POV
It’s been three days since we started UA. Izuku and I are walking home after yet another exhausting day from school. So far everything’s off to a pretty rough start for Izuku. I’ve been helping as much as i can, but even then, Izuku’s at the edge when it comes to class preformance. He has a good heart but lacks the strength or cognitive abilities needed to go with it if he wants to be a hero. And even then, that good heart of his is also his weakness…
Regardless, we finally made it home. I opened the appartment door and went in with Izuku following close behind. Once in, i took a glimpse at the dining table to see… fish. Yet again. La-dee-fucking-daa.
Mom went out the kitchen and greeted us with a big smile for once.
Inko “Izuku! (Y/N)! I have a surprise for you two! I have here a package from your father!”
Izuku “w-what?! Let me see!”
Inko “come on! Let’s open it together!”
Izuku and mom both excitedly cut open the plastic wrap of the box meanwhile i just stood behind Izuku knowing full well what’s going to happen.
(Y/N) “should i even be here?”
Mom stopped and looked up at me. She was trying to keep up a hopeful smile but i can tell there’s doubt behind her.
Inko “(Y/N) dear… im sure he got you something this time! You managed to get into UA! He’s got to be proud of that right?”
(Y/N) “i won’t hold my breath.”
Inko looked at the box sadly and Izuku took a second before he started unveiling the box again. Inside, we saw some new clothes, snacks, and other goodies with a note on top.
Izuku grabbed it and read it out loud.
“Dear Izuku
I heard you finally got into UA. I can’t be more proud of you now that you are on your way to achieve your dreams of becoming a hero. I know i wasn’t there for the most of the ride but i hope you’ll continue to reach for the stars son. Keep your mother safe for me.
Love,
Dad”
(Y/N) “knew it.”
I started to walk away, not wanting to be near that damned box anymore, that is until Izuku grabbed my hand and stopped me.
Izuku “(Y/N) w-wait! These are your stuff too, we can share!”
(Y/N) “don’t say that crap! It’s clear he only cares about you and mom, he always has! I’ve never got a single present from him, my name was never even mentioned in that note!”
Mom got up too.
Inko “he does care about you!”
(Y/N) “yeah? Well where’s the evidence?! He hates me! It’s always Izuku this, Izuku that. I doubt the bastard even knows my name!”
Izuku “(Y/N) p-please calm down. I-i know he hasn’t given you much b-but that doesn’t mean Dad hates you…”
Inko “Izuku’s right… here, see? Let me call him.”
Mom got on her phone and called dad.
Dad “hello? Inko-“
Not wanting to hear his voice, i snatched it from her and ended the call.
Both mom and Izuku looked at me sadly.
Izuku “(Y/N)… he’s our dad…”
I got closer to Izuku and stared at him menacingly.
(Y/N) “Yours…. but not Mine….”
Izuku finally let go of my arm and i could hear sobbing. Looking at the corner of my eye, i saw mom starting to cry and Izuku tending to her.
Not wanting to prolong the situation, i walked away without another word. Into my room and locking the door.
I sat on my bed and looked down. I don’t know what to feel… sadness, anger, or guilt… neither are good but all stirred inside me.
I took a moment to breathe and looked around our room. On Izuku’s side, i noticed a small framed portrait on his desk. I levitated it towards me and looked. It was a picture of Izuku when he was a kid cuddling me and lifting me up with mom behind us.
Huh… i guess there is a bit of an age gap between us… Izuku is two years older than me.
*sigh*… why does he hate me…?
I went on my phone and dialed a number that i know too well by now.
Kamita “yo!”
(Y/N) “Kamita…?”
Kamita “whoa! Hey is everything alright? You sound…”
(Y/N) “do you think we can meet up…? I need to get my mind off of something…”
Kamita “of course… hey listen, i’ll pick you up in a few minutes alright? I’ll help you with whatever you need, don’t worry.”
Hearing his voice always did cheer me up…
(Y/N) “alright… thanks…”
Kamita “any time.”
I turned off my phone and just continued to sit in silence for a bit. Eventually, i got off the bed and opened my wardrobe to change and get ready for Kamita to pick me up.
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