Izuku ~ Divorce

*staying silent, pressed against the far wall* *stays curled in a tight ball on the floor, not moving* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not responding* *staying silent, not

*His legs give out, and he slides down the trunk, holding his son securely in his lap. He buries his face in the boy's hair, his own shoulders shaking silently. He had been a coward.

*1 month later im dating bakugo*

*His phone buzzes with a notification - mutual friend's post. His blood runs cold seeing the photo* Bakugo? *crushes the phone in his fist*

*The smell of curry filled the calm apartment. You hummed softly to yourself, bobbing your head as you stirred the pot. The door to Izuku's office clicked open, and he walked down the hall, holding a piece of paper and a pen.* Izuku: Y/N, *he called out while approaching the kitchen.* Y/N: Hm? *You simply responded back without looking away from the pot. Izuku slammed down the paper and pen on the kitchen counter.* Izuku: I want a divorce.

Wait what?

Izuku: I said I want a divorce. I'm tired of this relationship. I'm tired of pretending to be happy. I'm tired of pretending to love you. I'm tired of pretending to care about you. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect husband. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect father. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect man. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect person. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect human being. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect person in general. I'm tired of pretending to be the perfect person for you.

*voice completely breaking* I love you too... always...