1030 words! Sorry it's so short. I've gotten a bit busy...
~Lisa

(Y/N)’s POV

As Shoto pushed Deku to the wall, I was confused, yet the scene was so pretty. I swear it almost looked like Ouran HighSchool Host Club... My thoughts are pushed to the side as Izuku’s hand shot out by Shoto’s body and I heard him weakly say my name.
“Shoto! Back up!”

“He’s fine. I need to know why he didn’t help you.” He growled and I noticed Izuku's hand twitching as Shoto carried on with his harassing.

“Shoto! He couldn’t help me! I was literally jumping to save him!” Shoto looked over towards me in confusion and I saw Izuku’s pale face as he looked around frantically. My breath got caught in my throat and I pushed Shoto to the side. “Izuku!?” His eyes closed and he fell into me. I held him up and glared at Shoto. “What the hell?!” Shoto stood and took Izuku from me. He wordlessly carried him to Recovery Girl’s office.

“What happened this time?” She asked as he sat Izuku down, my worried eyes scanned him as I told her what happened. “Really? That doesn’t sound… Hmm…” She thought for a second. And I looked at her with wide eyes. Is this serious? Could he be hurt? “That sounds like he had a panic attack… Could there be a reason he had one?” I shook my head.

“He’s been pinned to a wall before. I’ve kicked Kacchan for it, but he didn’t react like that.”

“Really? Has anything happened recently?” I face palmed as I realized that Izuku and I agreed to not tell her. I took a deep breath and sat down on the bed by him.

“Yes….” She looked at me, her eyes telling me it was okay. “Yesterday…” My eyes flicked over to Shoto standing in the corner of the room watching us. “I died… In front of Izuku.” I took a deep breath and looked at her. “The little girl that we saved? Her quirk reversed my death shortly after.” I stared down at my hand. “I’m lucky to be alive. But I was literally this far from him.” I put my hand to him, starting to cry as I stared at his sleeping body, he twitched some and he had a deep frown on his face, his hands balling up. I grabbed his hand and looked at her. “We thought maybe it’d be best not to tell you, cause I’m fine.”

“No, that's not.” She rubbed her temples. “Honey. You and him are going to have severe mental issues. And for him, one of those is Separation Anxiety.” She tapped her desk. “I’ll have to sign you up for therapy. You really should have told me.” I gulped.

“I’m sorry..” I whispered, wiping my face and looking down, Izuku was crying and his head was turning some. My eyes widened and I grabbed his face. “Shhh. Izuku.. Izuku…” I cooed, trying to wake him up. His eyes slowly opened and his erratic breath calmed down as he grabbed me. I stayed where he held me. It’s all my fault… he’s going to have so many issues, because of me… I cried silently, listening to his gentle sobs. I could hear Recovery Girl scolding Shoto for his reckless behavior while I rubbed Izuku's arm. "I'm right here.. I'm right here.." Soon enough he let me go and just stared into my eyes. We both turned to the sound of the door closing, Recovery Girl was digging into a drawer and she pulled out a piece of chocolate, handing it to Izuku.

"Eat this. Now, I'll be setting you both up with therapy. You guys really should have told me." She sighed. "You may go now." I stood, nodding and held out my hand for Izuku, who sat up and took it, while standing.

"Thank you Recovery Girl… I'll try not to be here so often…" Izuku looked down, bowing some.

"It's okay. I'm here to help." She smiled and ushered us out of her office. I leaned on Izuku, and noticed Shoto walking back towards us.

"I'm sorry for what I did. Please forgive me." I narrowed my eyes at the floor. Should we?

"I-Its okay Shoto! Really! You didn't know!" I looked at Izuku who scratched his neck, smiling at Shoto. Shoto stood up straight.

"I'll be here to help you guys if you need it." And with that he was gone. I sighed softly, squeezing Izuku's hand.

"Let's go back to my dorm.." He smiled and nodded, and together we walked. He needs me more than ever right now… Izuku, I'll do whatever I can to make you forget about it. I nodded and opened my door, letting Izuku in first. He sat on my bed and smiled at me as I shut the door, I gave him a soft smile and sat by him. He sighed some and I gave him a questioning look.

"Can we cuddle?" I smiled at his question and crawled towards the center of my bed laying down and motioning him to come to me. He rolled his eyes and followed suit, holding me to his chest. My body relaxed to his presence, and I yawned some, looking up at him. He averted his gaze and I wiggled an arm out of his grasp and held his face.

"I love you Izuku." His face flushed as he turned his eyes back to me. He unwrapped one of his arms and I frowned, till he took my hand that laid on his cheek and kissed it. I became equally embarrassed as I buried my face in his chest.

"You don't know how much I love you (Y/N)." He whispered, placing his arm back.
After a while of laying in silence I heard a light snore and peeked up at him and smiled seeing his peaceful face. I moved some, trying not to wake him and kissed his cheek softly. His snore faulted at the motion and he smiled.

"No, I do know how much you do.. and I love you just as much." I whispered, moving back. I smiled and let his warmth welcome me to sleep.