Chapter 20

Background color
Font
Font size
Line height

You returned home, slipping your shoes off, you heard laughter and cheers from the living room. Curious you followed and found the whole class was there, playing games together on the Xbox, taking turns when one died.

"HEY MISS!" Hagakure yelled.

"Hey!" You beamed.

There were futons all over the place, along with bags and blankets and pillows, snacks and other things you had to step over to get around.

"Its a mad house." Jet chuckled.

You laughed softly and sat on the kitchen counter, sipping from his cup next to you with a sigh.

Jet came over and stood in front of you.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked quietly.

You shook your head, resting it on his chest as you sighed before getting off, taking his hand you got him to follow you into your room.

You closed the door and walked over to he bed, he crouched in front of you.

"Remember what I told you? About before I left Japan?"

"Yeah, is this about that?"

You nodded, running a hand through your hair.

"Well, I decided to give him a second chance. But.. he's giving acting different this time... I don't know what he wants..."

"Maybe he's changed, maybe he wants to fix his mistake. I understand it'll be hard to trust him again after that, hell I would've punched the guy in the face for you, I still will."

Jet took your hands in his, giving them a gentle squeeze as he smiled.

"But, if he was the same person, he wouldn't have took the boys to see you after school, he wouldn't have protected covered you in the USJ, he wouldn't have let Gabe skip the festival, take him out of classes when he struggling, let Gabe eat with him and get his food for him. If he was still the same person, he wouldn't bother doing any of these things, right?"

You shrugged, if this was still the Aizawa from back them, you knew for a fact he wouldn't.

"No... he wouldn't have. It's just... I don't know... what if he drops me again...? Decides I'm not worth it?"

"Listen to me, you didn't see him when you were in that hospital. I saw footage from the USJ too. (Y/N), he risked his life to try save you, he would stand by your bed everyday, telling you what the boys had been up to and how they were doing, hell, he even gave you updates on Izuku and he's not your son." Jet laughed.

You laughed a little too at that, you didn't know what to say. You Were lost for words. He'd really done all this stuff for you?

"Look, maybe this is his way of trying to fix things. He really cares for you, he's just got a weird way of showing it. I know trust his hard to come by, and even harder to fix, but maybe give it a shot? Fate has a weird way of doing things, alright?"

You nodded, and got down, hugging Jet as you sighed softly.

"Thank you..."

"When you're ready, text him."

Jet kissed the top of your head, then went out again, leaving you there. You pulled your phone out, and headed to your gallery.

There was different photos there, the one of Aizawa smiling made you smile a little. It was such a warm smile, so soft and hardly noticeable, but it was there.

Your phone pinged, and you looked at the notification.

Aizawa sent 6 photos.

Clicking on it, to opened the chat, they were off you. Spinning around, admiring the fish, laughing. Then there was another of him, it was a selfie with you in the background calmly watching the water, another of taking a photo of him, then finally, the last one was of both of you in the tunnel, you were looking upwards, and he was stood next to you, looking at you.

You saved them all with a little smile, and opened yours gallery.

Aizawa honestly wasn't expecting a reply, he sat on his couch, he saw you had opened the chat, and that was good enough for him.

Then you replied, sending photos of your own. There was a message underneath.

You: you should smile more

He chuckled, clicking on the photos to go through them

One of him smiling, one of you laughing at him, a selfie you took of the pair of you, one of the fish, one of him looking downwards.

He couldn't help but smile, saving them, he wanted to text back but he couldn't think of anything. He simply texted back thanks.

You read the message, and thought back to what Jet had said, but you weren't sure yet, so you simply turned your phone off and walked back into the living room, unaware of the message that had just been sent

You are reading the story above: TeenFic.Net