Behind The Closed Doors. Shota Aizawa X (Fem) Reader
Behind The Closed Doors. Shota Aizawa X (Fem) Reader
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So obvi its a BNHA fanfic. I originally posted this on Wattpad.

Behind The Closed Doors. Shota Aizawa X (Fem) Reader

A/N So sorry but before we get into it I need to fill in some info for you. Character Profile Name: Y/n, L/N Age: 16 Hair Colour: H/C Likes: F/T, F/F (F/T means favourite thing btw, and F/F means favourite food, and I can guess you know what F/C means. Yep you guessed it! Favourite colour. F/A means

fave animal.)

(I have no idea what P.O.V but yeah.) It was a quiet afternoon and you were sitting in the lounge room watching the tv, when suddenly you heard the front door open and slam. You turned around to see what all the commotion was and your mother was piled up against the door. You sat there helplessly looking at her bleeding from head to toe. You were so scared, but soon you realized

what had happened.

You knew your mother was on drugs, but she was still your mother so you didn't even think of telling anyone. Your mother abused you, verbally and physically. "You disgusting piece of shit! You don't even deserve to eat, because you are so worthless. One day you will hit your deadline and disintegrate. I can't wait for then." She often screamed this at you making you want to disappear, but you

never did.

Returning back to reality you realized your mother was gone and the door was opened. Frightened you looked around for her, but she was nowhere in sight. Then your eyes landed on her open bedroom door. You slowly and quietly made your way to the door noticing the trail of blood on the ground as you did so. Eventually, you reached the doorway, you

looked around until you saw her on the ground, her cold grey eyes staring back at you.

Then you saw him the guy who did it. He loomed over the body with blood all over his body. Shocked and scared you couldn't move your eyes away from her. The man saw you and with a smirk on his face he made his way towards you, but suddenly you were grabbed from behind and ripped away from where you were standing.

At first, you were too traumatized to say or do anything but then as if you only just realized what death meant you started kicking and screaming. "Let me gooooooo!" You were pulled from being carried over the shoulder into a bridal carry. As soon as you locked eyes with your hero you stopped and let a small smile sneak its way onto your face.

Smiling back the new hero with long, black hair carried you away from your house just before it blew up. You felt so calm and like you were safe now, and you were in his arms. Feeling tired but grateful you hugged your hero and fell asleep.

(Your point of view.) 'Y/n... Y/n...' I shot up I felt a hint of fear but also I felt as if I had been saved. I looked down at my hands, I felt... as if... I was being... taken away... I don't know what from. Reality? I must have looked as confused as I felt because the next thing I knew the man sitting next to me – Shota Aizawa – put his hand on my shoulder and used his other hand to level my face with his.

'Y/n... It was another dream again.' He leaned me back and put a cloth on my forehead, somehow he noticed I was sweating before I did. 'Can you remember it this time? Or anything before 13 years ago?' I felt really useless and depressed when I realized I had no memory of either. Sighing I shook my head and sat back up catching the cloth as it fell. 'Alright.

You should get ready, don't be late. If your feeling unwell though just let me know and you can have a sick day.' I looked at Aizawa as he stopped walking in the doorway. 'Well?' I suddenly remembered he asked me a question and stood up out of bed. 'I should be alright, honestly I don't want to miss my first day anyway.' I tried to sound excited, but I was trembling.

You could say I'm not all that enthusiastic. I guess Aizawa likes that, he isn't much of an extrovert either. I snapped back into focus when I heard Aizawa exiting the room. I quickly got changed into my new uniform. I looked at myself in the mirror. 'This... Doesn't feel right.' My heart sunk as I told myself, how wrong it felt to be at UA. I still don't understand why, but it just feels completely wrong.

I brushed it off, because there is no way I'm supposed to be anywhere else. Trying to be funny, and lighten the mood, I spun out of my room. Instead of getting a laugh though I looked up and saw Aizawa was using his quirk on me. 'Wh....Wha....Why?' I fumbled around for the right words, but instead I ended up sounding like a total moron.

'I thought there was something wrong with you, like someone took control of you or something.' 'Well thanks. Way to ruin the mood. I was trying something called comedy.' At that point we were just blankly staring at each other. 'Forget it.' I spat out as I made my way out of the apartment.

I took a deep breath in. This is my first day at UA high school. I was about to reach for the classroom door when I suddenly got blasted in the back. 'Move your ass.' I wasn't able to register what had just happened until my whole shirt fell off, (Because someone basically burnt the whole back off.) and a small boy with purple.

Hair?? Can I even call that hair?? Must be something to do with his quirk I guess. Anyway he came running up to me and just stared, soon enough his nose started to bleed, and he said 'Wow, they are even bigger than Yaoyorozu's.' I tilted my head in confusion then someone pushed me aside and blasted the boy with the purple (hair??) in the face.

I wrapped my arms across my torso trying to cover myself up, and before I noticed it another boy was standing in front of me. He had blue hair, glasses and very neat but he seemed to have a very strict aura. 'Here.' He held his jacket out while adjusting his glasses. I was just so stunned by the situation I had no idea what to do. 'Uhh... Thanks.'

My brain was still trying to adjust so I didn't even notice Aizawa standing in front of me shaking me. 'Huh?' I finally came back to reality. 'What happened? Why are you...' He was obviously concerned about me. 'Nothing. Just had a bit of an argument I guess. I don't really know.' I removed his arms from my shoulders and put the jacket on.

Soon I realized everyone was staring. I guess they haven't seen Aizawa act like that, even I don't see it often. Instead of worrying on what to say I just went inside the classroom and approached the boy who gave me the jacket. 'Hi, thanks for the jacket. I'm Y/n L/n.' I gave him a smile and held out my hand. 'Hello fellow classmate, my name is Tenya Iida.' He shook my hand with so much force.

I didn't even know that was possible until now. Iida smiled and walked off yelling at a green haired boy. Now I have to go find the jerk who caused this whole thing. I was looking around the classroom, and then I saw a boy threatening to blow someone up. 'That must be him.' I walked up to the Blonde kid and punched him as hard as I could in the back of the head.

RECAP 'Hello fellow classmate, my name is Tenya Iida.' He shook my hand with so much force. I didn't even know that was possible until now. Iida smiled and walked off yelling at a green haired boy. Now I have to go find the jerk who caused this whole thing. I was looking around the classroom, and then I saw a boy threatening to blow someone up. 'That must be him.'

I walked up to the Blonde kid and punched him as hard as I could in the back of the head. 'WHAT THE FUCK?' He screamed as he swiftly turned around, and attempted to blow up my face, but unfortunately I used my quirk first.

(kk, this calls for an explanation of your quirk.... Name: Erasure+ Ability: Erase people's quirk, as long as you are well fed, it does not stop when you blink or if for some freakin gross reason your eyes are cut out. Or if you go blind XD. The + part of it is when you listen to a karaoke thing/ backing track and sing to it as long as you wrote it, you can activate 1 random quirk, also to make your quirk

extremely strong you just have to do a duet with the person you are madly in love with. In this case Shouta Aizawa/ Eraserhead ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) XD. Eg: if you are afraid you will most likely activate some sort of defensive quirk the more scared you are the more powerful the quirk would be. If you are angry you would probably activate some quirk like Bakugou's.

But your quirk goes more in depth than that. If you are scared not for your own life but someone else's you have a chance of activating a quirk like Eri's. Your quirk looks into the situation, and looks deeply into your emotions. Also your quirk can't be cancelled or stolen or removed. So Aizawa, All for one, and Kai's bullets are useless against you! XD hope I didn't confuse any of you!)

I saw him grind his teeth. This is a chance! I grabbed his left arm, and swung him to the side letting him smash into the wall. 'Y/N!!! STOP IT!' You could hear Aizawa in the background, but you were so infuriated, and filled with utter rage you took no notice to him.

You leaned down, and pulled down your thigh high sock so you had access to the miniscule speaker you had attached to you lower calf, then pressed a button on it. (Thanks to Mei Hatsume. You two knew each other in middle school and she really focused on helping you improve your quirk.

You helped her by advertising and showing off her products, which is why she was accepted into UA, without you they wouldn't have know about her mad skills.) Suddenly (Blackpink) Kill this love started playing. (soz Blackpink, but here Y/N wrote it XD and I promise no more interruptions.)

I quickly looked around the room, and spotted a small broccoli boy?His quirk is One For All? What kind of quirk is that? Never heard of it. Ah well. I smiled and closed my eyes. Then I could see it, in a quarter of a second the quirk, how to use it, the owner(s) of it, and the history of it came into my mind like I had always known that information.

That was another bonus to my quirk. I opened my eyes and saw the boy in front of me frown and go in for a punch, but I quickly stepped to the side, grabbed his right arm and activated 'One for all' and swung my free arm down as hard as possible, breaking his arm. He screamed and fell to the ground, frowning once again.

'I'm not done asshole.' I said in between verses (still singing Kill this love) I just realized Aizawa was shooting his grey scarf towards me, but blinded by rage I ducked and grabbed the boy by the neck and pinned him up high against the wall.

My eyes slowly opened blinding me to the brightness of the room. 'Where... Am I?' It took a few seconds to realize I was in the recovery room. 'You got into a fight. The only way to stop you was to knock you out.' I looked to my left and standing there was Recovery Girl.

'You have been acting a bit strange at home for quite a while.' There he is. Shota Aizawa, I would recognize that voice anywhere. I looked towards the door, and saw him slowly walking towards me with his hands shoved inside his pockets.

'I...I don't understand... How do you know, about how I am at home?' I couldn't let Recovery Girl know we live together. I honestly thought I would be the one to slip up first. 'It's fine Y/n, she is aware of the situation. The only one. I'm not going to slip up. You had better not either.' I let out a giant sigh of relief. 'Recovery Girl. I can take it from here. You can go have a break.' Aizawa held my hand.

'About time I get a break. I'll be back in half an hour. Ring me if you need me to come back earlier.' Recovery Girl exited the room and closed the door behind her. I started to sit up but Shota grabbed my shoulder.

'You need to recover. All Might had to knock you out.' I looked up at Shota's glowing eyes, and a blush sneaked it's way onto my face. Before Shota could realize I quickly turned away. 'Shota... Sorry. Mr Aizawa.' 'Hm?' This will be hard. 'I... I like someone... But I don't know how to tell him...' ~Shota Aizawa P.O.V~

'Shota... Sorry. Mr Aizawa.' Y/n still has to correct herself. It's a wonder she doesn't slip up like this in front of others. 'Hm?' Crap. That was stupid. Hm? What kind of answer is that. No way will she ever feel the same way about me. 'I... I like someone... But I don't know how to tell him...' What. No. She likes someone.

'...' Damn it I can't figure out what to say. 'What's he like.' There. Something. ~Your P.O.V~ 'Uhhh. Well. He is serious.' I have to be careful. If I make a small mistake Shota will know it's him. 'But he has the kindest of intentions, nobody really understands him though.' Oh shit. I almost spilled the beans! 'Uhh... Well... How much do you like him?'

Is Shota. Upset? No way. I'm just imagining things. His tone sounds sad, but obviously that's not it. 'More than anything in the world, but he probably doesn't like me. I'm not sure.' Thinking of Shota finding out how I feel though. Kind of makes me sad. I still can't look at him right now. 'Just tell him. You can tell him or just go ahead and kiss him.

If you know he won't tell anyone, because otherwise kissing him might be a bit too embarrassing.' Hearing Shota say that gives me hope. I pray it's not false hope. Please. 'I'll go with the kiss.' I say as I smile and turn his way. I look Shota in the eyes before lunging forwards and landing a kiss.

After a few seconds Shota leans out. 'I... Feel the same way. Honestly you scared me. Anyways like I said. You need to recover.' I held onto his face, and refused to let go. 'My recovery is different.' I grabbed him, and pulled him on top of me. ~Let the make-out sess begin!~ __________________________________ I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter as much as I did. I literally just wrote it too XD I published it right after no joke. XD

*Hi!! This story is still ongoing so please bear with me. I will be posting it on here and on wattpad. You can find my wattpad user name on my account. I post on wattpad usually 1 day before I post on here so following me on there is very convenient! Also I have a lot more chapters currently uploaded on there so check it out*

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