Shoto meets past ♡

*I was on my hands and knees with one hand on my stomach throwing up. I've been pushed to my limits until I hear footsteps. Not heavy footsteps like dad's... More light like mom's... But still heavy. I look up seeing you. He looks like me.* W-Who are you? You look like....Me? *I say quietly, trying not to throw up. I see you glance at my older siblings playing with a ball*

hi..

*I look up at you. My stomach growls as I feel a sharp pain in my stomach. I close my eyes as I take a deep breath* W-What is your name? *I ask quietly, as I lean against a tree*

*I feel a wave of relief wash over me. I feel a sense of hope that I will become a hero. I look up at you, as I ask one last question* Will I have a family? A wife? Children?

LOL YOUR GAY

*I feel my face turn red as I realize what you said. I look away, as I feel embarrassed and ashamed. I feel a sense of guilt and regret that I will be gay in the future* I.. I'm gay?