Peace. (Endeavor X Male Reader. Pt 6)
I shake him around a bit, but only get a grumble as a response. It’s been about 4 hours since he fell asleep. He’s probably hungry by now.
Who’s calling me this late in the evening? This number doesn’t even look familiar. I take a step outside onto the balcony. Looking down at the courtyard below.
“Hello, this is Endeavor speaking.”
“Endeavor, sir. Is Y/N available? I heard he was in the hospital and he would be going home with you. I tried calling him a few times, but I got no answer.”
“He’s asleep right now, who is this?”
“It’s Dr. Fredrick. Y/N and I have seen each other in the hospital before. I got news of something he might want to hear.”
“He was in the hospital before?”
“Endeavor, with all due respect I cannot answer that. Legally my lips are sealed.”
“Oh, right I forgot. My apologies. Anyway, I can relay a message for him if that’s alright with you.”
“This doesn’t pertain to him, and while I shouldn’t give away identities. I know I can trust you. Late last night we got someone admitted into the ER. That’s where I work in. They’d been hit by a car. I couldn’t recognize the face at first, but this morning his name was put on record. It’s Y/N’s father. We’ve done all we can with surgery. His vitals are barely hanging on. I personally don’t think he’s going to last much longer. I know he might not- might want to see him.”
Damn. First he gets put into the hospital, now his father is? Not to mention Dr. Fredrick doesn’t seem too optimistic about his survival. How is he going to react…. he’s had so much going on lately. Now we’re just going to plop this on him as well? He needs a break.
“Very well, thank you for telling me. I’ll be sure to relay the message to Y/N immediately.”
“Thank you very much, Endeavor. Take care.”
As he hung up the phone I let my arms fall. Letting out a sigh. That’s when the door slides open from behind me.
“Hey big guy. I heard you got a message for me?”
Shit. I have no time to prepare. Ease him into it. It’s important to remember how he feels about his father as well.
“Yeah I do, but first things first. How you feeling buddy?”
“Like I could conquer the world! Nah, not that excited. Though I am doing alright. I feel better after that nap though.”
“That’s good to hear, if you’d like we could out to eat. My treat of course. If you’d like I could Leonard accompany us.”
“Ooh, that sounds lovely actually. Since you’re paying though you have to choose.”
“That’s fine by me. Let me call Leonard now, see if he’s available. In the meantime, how about you take a shower. I can smell you from here.”
“I’m like 2 inches away from you, of course you can.”
“Relax, I’m going I’m going.”
Thank God. I have to tell Leonard, maybe he can help me deal with this. I’m not great at giving.. well any sort of news really. Good or bad.
Once he was in the shower I stepped into the courtyard as far away from the door as possible. With how big my place is. It’s a few yards away. It only took one ring.
“Hellooo, how’s my favorite human torch doing?”
“Leonard, listen. I need your help.”
“Can’t make the first move eh? He really likes yo-”
“LEONARD. I’m being serious. I just got a call from a Dr. that knows Y/N and he said his father is in the hospital. He was asleep for awhile so he missed his calls. How do I tell him?”
“You have to make sure he’s doing alright first. If he’s in a bad mood and you give him news like that. It’s sure to only make things worse. If he’s calm and collected first though, then he should be able to handle his emotions better. From what you’ve told me he doesn’t like his father, so expect to see confusion. He doesn’t know how to feel about it, someone he doesn’t like is in the hospital. Though he is family, so he’s going to be conflicted between those two emotions. You need to keep him in reality and not let his mind wander too far. You do have to give him time to process it though. Read his body language. If he’s tense then he can’t come to a decision. If he’s relaxed, or spacing out. He’s thinking about what he should do and how he feels. Don’t force an answer out of him. After you tell him, be sure to ask how he feels and if he’s okay. He needs to know he can be open with you.”
G-good grief. No wonder I hurt people with what I say. People are a lot more intricate then I thought. Anyway what he’s saying makes sense. It shouldn’t be too difficult.
“A-alright Leonard, is that it?”
“Leonard I told you I don’t know how I feel about that yet.”
“Hmph. Well no, that’s everything then. Was there anything else?”
“Well.. I sort of came up with an excuse to buy myself time so I could call you.”
Alright Enji. You can do this. Remember what he said. If he wrote it out I’d imagine it’d be a paragraph or so. Not too bad. I sat down at the table in the middle of the courtyard, awaiting his arrival. Now dressed in a black shirt and jeans he made his way down the stairs towards me.
“This is as formal as I could get. Is Leonard able to join us, or are you driving today?”
“He was able to make it.”
“Awesome, he’s a lot of fun to be around. Although he is a bit much at times.”
“You could say that again…. Y/N?”
“About that message I was supposed to tell you.”
“Oh yeah! I forgot about it honestly. What was that about?”
“It was a Dr. Fredrick, and he wanted me to tell you something.”
“Dr. Fredrick? I haven’t heard that name in many years, what did he have to say?”
“Last night, there was a man admitted to the ER who had been hit by a car.. he made it through surgery, but right now he isn’t expected to last much longer. Y/N, there’s no easy way to say this. That man was your father.”
I did my best to study his first reaction, he looked down and shut his eyes. It took a full moment for them to open again, but they still seemed so distant and far away.
“Y/N, however you’re feeling right now.. I would like to know. I know this is difficult news to hear, but I care about you.”
He looked up for a moment and took a deep breath.
“I don’t.. I don’t know how I feel Enji. Part of me hates him and thinks this is what he gets for everything he put me and mom through. The other part is.. sad? I don’t know. A part of me wants to care I guess.”
“I’ve gotten to know you a bit over the years, so I think I might know how you’re feeling.”
“How am I feeling…? I have no clue.”
“You feel guilty for not caring. After everything he put you two through you still can’t bring yourself to hate him completely. He’s your father, nothing he does or did will change that fact. We’re raised to love our parents, even if they give us reasons not to. I had a mom for 4 years. She walked out on my father and I. She said that this marriage and.. me was holding her down. She wanted to live life, not be a parent. I hate her. Father had such a difficult time with the divorce. Deep down, I still care for her though. If I heard she was in danger, I would be the first one to her side.. Anyway what I’m saying is, I know how you feel, and in our situations it’s normal.”
The look on his face, was hard to stare at. I had to avert my eyes halfway through speaking to him. He looked so, sad and defeated. It was like everything that was holding him together was slowly crumbling down. I moved to the other side of the table after I spoke, and simply held him. It was the only thing that seemed appropriate. His body was quivering. He wanted to let it out, but something was holding him back.
“You can let it out, Y/N. No one is going to judge you here.”
I guess that must’ve done the trick. His head immediately buried into my chest, where I could both hear, and feel him cry. He was holding on to me deathly tight. His body was quivering. This was the first time I’d seen him get this upset. He must’ve been holding it in for a long time. I’ve been holding him tightly for a few minutes now. The tears have been slowing down.
“I-I’m sorry Enji.. I-I just don’t know what I should do. What… do you think?”
“It’s okay puppy. Listen, the choice is yours. If you want my opinion though, I think you should see him. At the very least you need to be honest with him while you still can. Tell him how disappointed you are in him as a father. How much you hate him. The last thing I want to see for you is keeping all the anger and hatred you have for him build up and you start hating yourself because of it down the line.”
He paused for a moment. He wiped his eyes and looked up into mine.
“c-can you come with me?”
“What was that? I genuinely couldn’t hear you.”
“Can you.. come with me?”
I nodded. Leaning down and pressing my lips on his forehead.
“Whenever you need me I’ll be there.”
He leaned up and pressed his lips against mine for a split second. He began to stand up and chuckled.
“I guess I should thank Leonard too.”
“C'mon. I know you better than that Enji. You asked him for help, right?”
“I’m glad you care enough about me to get advice on how to help me. Thank you, seriously. I don’t feel nearly as bad as I did. You really helped a ton.”
He lowered his head down and brought my face up to meet his lips once again. This feels.. odd. The timid and shy Y/N was being so bold and upfront. Not only has he kissed me once, he did it twice. He took a step back, and gazed softly into my eyes. His eyes were so full of compassion, it was hard to look away. They demanded my attention.
W-what just happened? Did my heart just skip a beat? T-this feeling is so surreal. I couldn’t help but turn away from him.
“You alright? Your face just got really red.”
There was a sudden stereotypical cat call whistle from nearby. ‘Ugh Leonard and his timing, Enji was just beginning to look cute too.’ You thought to yourself
“Damn, thought we were going out. Not going down.”
You quickly moved away from Enji.
You spoke as normally as you could, trying not to seem annoyed.
“Glad to see you two are getting more friendly with each other, maybe if I waited a bit longer..”
“LEONARD. What did I say about just coming into my house?”
“WAIT what are you doing in here? I didn’t even think about that. Hold on, this has happened before??”
“It has. He’s very annoying.”
Leonard simply chuckled and walked over to us. Patting Enji on the back and abruptly bringing you into a hug.
“I’m glad you’re doing okay boyo. I was worried about you, guess he did an alright job eh?”
“Don’t talk about me like I’m not here.”
“Don’t ignore me dammit!”
The both of you chuckled. Endeavor crossed his arms and turned away. Leonard once again turned his attention towards you.
“So.. I don’t mean to pry, but are you going to see him?”
You rubbed the back of your neck and sighed.
He laid his hand on your shoulder and gave a soft smile.
“Well, whenever you’re ready we can go. That being said, what are these plans I was invited to Endeavor?”
Enji tapped his finger on his chin with his eyes closed.
“We were going to go out to eat. I’m not sure where, exactly.”
Leonard chuckled and nodded his head.
“Alright, that sounds fine. We’ll just go until we see something that looks good.”
“After that I guess.. we’ll go back to the hospital.”
“I was hoping I wouldn’t see that place again.”
“It can’t be that bad right?”
You lowered your head and shook your head.
“It’s not my favorite place to be.”
Enji stood and stretched. The robe lifting up and revealing the bottom of his belly. His happy trail a little bit. That gave you a little shiver. The thought of him… nevermind. Maybe later, but with Leonard around there’s no way anything sexual would slide with him.
“Any reason why you don’t it?”
You rubbed your forearm and shrugged.
“Just don’t. I’ve never been a fan.”
Enji gave you a side eye. Not aggressive or sassy. He seemed concerned.
“Well I’m going to go get changed. I’m not going out half naked.”
“you’ll be fully naked for him though.”
“Did you say something Leonard?”
Enji asked with a raised eyebrow. Leonard must of been thinking it or didn’t think Enji could hear him.
Endeavor made his way up to his room. Deep down you wished you could’ve followed and seen. 'That’ll have to wait for another time.’ You thought solemnly.
“So, you two sleep together yet?”
Straight to the point. As expected of Leonard.
“Yes, but not the way you’re thinking of it.”
“Hey it’s a step. Get in bed with him, clothed at first. Then slowly get more comfortable. I know you don’t want to treat him like a piece of meat, although let’s be honest it’s hard not to.”
“H-heh. How are you so perceptive to stuff like this?”
“Well, it could have something to do with my quirk Hawkeyes. My eyes are better than the average humans. The best sight a human can have is 20-20. Mine has been since the day I was born 30-30. I see pretty much everything. I can pick up on subtle details. Very slight sweat on the forehead or cheek. A small blush. A tiny smile. I can read peoples bodies and make inferences on those clues. Most of the time I’m right. People are simple, most are at least.”
“So is that you still drive even at your age?”
“Hmph! Insulting me to my face, how very bold. However that’s correct. My eyesight never got worse as I aged. Figured I might as well continue.”
“That’s pretty cool. My vision hasn’t been awful, but I couldn’t imagine seeing through eyes more perfect than.. perfect.”
“Well it helps when people are easy on my eyes. They get strained sometimes y'know?”
“W-was that a subtle flirt?”
That was a little smooth.
“How do you think Enji would react if he heard that?”
“Even if he got mad. I’m not after you. I know you’re after someone else, and he’s not too keen on sharing.”
Enji started walking back. He was dressed in a business casual sort of look. A very tight black shirt, with accompanying black dress pants. Anything this man wore would be considered ravishing. Anything he didn’t wear would also be considered ravishing. Of course he would not be hearing that now. Not with Leonard around. You’d never hear the end of it.
“You’re not bothering him right, Leonard?”
“I wouldn’t dream of it, sir.”
With a nod from you and Leonard you headed off. You ended up at a pretty well established restaurant that was a few blocks away from the hospital. Nothing too exciting happened. Usual small talk ensued with the occasional flirty comment from Leonard. Now your heart was racing. On your way to hospital both you and Endeavor sat in the backseat. His hand was on your thigh. Keeping a hold on it that helped keep you in reality, and keep your mind from wandering. It only took about 10 minutes, and you were on the way to the recovery room he resided in. That’s when a familiar face came out of the room.
“Oh hello, Y/N. I thought you might have already been here and I came to stop by and check on you. How have you been?”
“Hello, Dr. Fredrick. Things have been alright. All things considered. Up until now things have been going smoothly.”
“I’m glad to hear it. Were it not for other patients I would love to stay and catch up some more, but I’m afraid I have to go. Take care, you two.”
After he walked away you sighed and rubbed your arm once more. Enji pat you on the arm and gave you a soft smile.
“I’ll be right outside the door, okay? I’m not going anywhere.”
“Stay calm. You need to let everything out now. You know this.”
You nodded. Without hesitating you made your way to the open door and walked in. A deathly pale older guy laid down entirely still. His breathing was slow and labored. You looked around and to your surprise you didn’t see your mother anywhere. 'Maybe she already went home. It is rather late.’
You pulled up a chair and sat next to the bed. Looking to the man.
His eyes slowly opened. They seemed entirely void of any emotions. Completely blank, the bags under his eyes really made him look even more like he was dying.
“I was wonder when you’d come to see me..”
His voice was quiet and frail.
“I was busy, but I’m here now.”
“Too busy for little old me?”
He tried to laugh but just ended up hacking up a lung instead. This was going nowhere.
“I’m not here for you. I’m here to give myself peace of mind, so when you die I don’t need to harbor these feelings anymore.”
“I know, boy. Why do you think I’m even still breathing now?”
“The least I can do is endure pain for a few more minutes so you can release all the feelings you have for me.”
You bit your lip. Choosing to ignore that statement. He’s acting like he cares.
“I’ll start off easy. You are the worst human I’ve ever met in my own life. How you managed to live with yourself for all those years is beyond me. I hate you. You’re the reason I even have all these negative feelings in the first place. Be them toward me or you. You disappointed me as a father. You never tried to care about anyone other than yourself. Look where it got you. Dying alone in a hospital. Is this what you wanted..? It’s not what I wanted. I never wanted to hate you. I always wanted to have you love me unconditionally, and I wanted to do the same towards you. I’ve torn myself into so many pieces trying to be honest with how I feel about you. Whether I care about you, or whether I don’t. Half of me says no, fuck you and everything you do. The other half tells me I’m an awful son for thinking that way, and that thinking this way makes me no better than you. You’ve done nothing to earn my love or respect, and yet here I am. Feeling love for you anyway. Seeing you in this sorry state makes me so confused. It hurts my heart, and I don’t have the slightest clue why. Let me ask. Do you even feel bad for anything you did, or are you really just a heartless piece of garbage?”
There was silence. You stared at him. Everything was tense right now. You’d let out so much, and you didn’t want to stop. After a shaky breath he responded.
“I don’t feel bad. What’s in the past is over. What’s the use in feeling sorry now? The damage is done.”
“Why am I not surprised. Whatever. I’ve said my piece.. You can die now I guess.”
Without a second thought you just got up and left. At least now you know the type of person he is without any question. You stormed out the door, walking a bit of ways down the hallway before a hand grabbed your shoulder and turned you around.
“After what he just said do you really think I’m okay?”
“There your question’s answered. I need to be alone.”
“Please, Enji. Let go. I can’t think straight when you’re around. I get so lost in my head, and I don’t… GAH just please. Leave me for now.”
“I think you should express how you’re feeling-”
“Just let go of me. I don’t want to talk about this.”
“You can’t just run from your problem-”
“Enji, we’re not talking about this now. Now please let me go.”
“No one can Enji.. I’ve been broken down and beaten my whole life. Time and time again I’m constantly reminded that no matter good things get there’s always a way to bring me down.”
Tears started to pour out of your eyes.
“Now let me go! THE LAST THING I WANT TO DO IS BRING YOU DOWN WITH ME!”
With the help of adrenaline and Enji’s shock you were able to free yourself from him, and ran towards the stairs. Quickly bolting down them. The only thing you could hear was your heartbeat throbbing in your skull. It was intense enough to draw even more tears out. This pain was worse than all others. It felt like you’d been hit by truck. Everything ached, and you just wanted to curl up and cry somewhere. Somewhere no one would be burdened by you. As you reached the final flight you opened up the side door and left the hospital. It seemed like you were at the front exit. There’s no way you could go to Leonard. You’d have to walk home. Which is fine by you, you needed to decompress anyway.
About halfway through your walk home. God spared no mercy. It started to downpour shortly after the rain started. You began to sprint home. The only silver lining here was that you lived relatively close to the hospital. The pain in your chest never went away. No matter what thought or how busy you tried to keep yourself it wouldn’t go away. There was only one other time you felt this way.. 'I don’t want it to end the same way..’
When you got home you quickly got out of your now wet clothes and changed into more comfortable clothing. You laid down on your back on your bed and stared at the ceiling blankly.
“This day couldn’t get any worse.”
As if on cue, your phone rang. The number looked familiar, but there was no caller ID. So it wasn’t a contact. You picked it up, thinking it could be important.
“Stay.. safe… you’re free, goodbye.”
Before you could even respond the call went completely silent and dropped entirely. 'That sounded like… no.. Something was off. Whoever was talking sounded like talking clearly was a struggle with how strained the voice was.’ You laid your phone down and ran your hands over your face. 'What’s happening to me, why is my life falling apart again? I’ve worked so hard to be happy, but it doesn’t ever work.’ that’s when you heard a loud bang in the kitchen. Even if it was just for a moment. The pain in your chest finally subsided. Now being replaced with adrenaline. You crept closer to the kitchen and peeked around the wall. There wasn’t anyone there. 'Don’t tell me..’ You concentrated for a moment and activated your quirk. Your quirk allowed you to see auras, and this situation had happened before.. Once a few years ago when you ended up in the hospital. As expected there was a red haze in the kitchen. Suddenly filled with courage you stood and went around the corner.
You could tell the haze turned around and faced you.
“You’re an awful host you know that? You’ve got like zero food here.”
“Why are you still around?”
“Isn’t it obvious? You never dealt with me. You don’t even know who or what I am do you?”
“No, I don’t. I just know when you’re around bad things happen.”
The aura began to form a human shape. All sorts of colors and energy converged into it. After a moment there was a bright flash that made you look away. Once your eyes recovered you looked back.
Standing in the doorway to the kitchen was an exact replica of yourself. The only difference being the aura of malice around him.
“What the hell are you?! Why are you here again?”
“I’m glad I’m the smart one of us. I just told you. I am you, and you are me. Also, can I ask why you’re playing dumb? You know me very well.”
“I thought I dealt with you last time. I’m over you. You don’t control me anymore.”
“If that were true then why am I here? It’s a shame really that you didn’t go through with it last time. I suppose I’ll have to convince you again. I am you. I know what you want to do, and what you need.”
“SHUT UP. No one knows me better than me dammit!”
“Aww. It’s grown a pair since last time. You were so willing and obedient. What happened to that?”
“I’m not the same person I was back then.”
“Really? Your appearance is the same. Your thoughts and desires haven’t changed much either. Are you sure you’re different?”
“Why are you here? Didn’t you have your fun already?”
“You’ve forced me to suffer for years now. All the thoughts and feelings you’ve pushed aside have manifested into me. If I kill you. I will die, but it’s better than being forced to deal with everything that you don’t.”
Your body grew tense. 'Last time he won the mind games, but it won’t be the same this time.’ You thought to yourself.
“I’ll end this here and now.”
The copy of you darted straight at you he swung with a hook. You were able to dodge it and counter with a low kick to his leg knocking him off balance. He grabbed your arm on the way down, and he was able to pull you down with him. He pinned you down by straddling on top of you, and brought his fist flying towards your face. You were able to dodge a few before one landed.
“You’re weak! Pathetic! JUST LET ME KILL YOU!”
He swung a few more times before lifting your head up by the shirt collar.
“I told you. Nothing’s changed.”
Your face was sore. Nothing felt broken or swollen, but it was definitely uncomfortable. Maybe he was right. Nothing has changed. No matter how much you tried to convince yourself you’re still the same person you were back then.
“You should have just ended it when I told you to. Why do you bother to continue living such a painful life? Why make us both suffer!?”
You knew he was right. You’d always felt the same way, but somehow you managed to keep it hidden.
He threw your head down on the floor. For a moment you could see stars. You closed your eyes afterwards. You felt your consciousness slipping away.
Your senses flooded back into you immediately. There was a sudden urgency in your body.
“You can’t just run from your problems.”
The voice was brought back your drive to continue moving forward. Everything the other you said wasn’t true. What Enji had been trying to tell you was right. It’s exactly what you needed.. maybe…
“Why, what do you have to live for?”
“You wouldn’t understand. I refuse to give up.. I finally have a reason to live. Now. GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!”
A surge of adrenaline allowed you to throw him off of you. Quickly changing the position of you both. Now you were on top of him pinning him down.
“I think I finally understand you.”
“You don’t understand anything! Don’t pretend like you know me!”
“You said it yourself earlier. I am you, you are me. I know exactly how you feel, and what you’ve gone through.”
He threw his head against yours. Giving him an opening to push you off of him. Instead of pinning you again he scurried across the ground and stood back up.
“YOU IGNORE AND SUPPRESS EVERYTHING HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND ME?!”
You managed to stumble up on your feet again. Leaning against the wall for support.
“I understand your frustration. That same frustration was the reason I chose to ignore all my feelings. Now I see the harm it’s doing. I can’t run anymore. I know what you need now, more than anything else.”
He charged forward angrily once more. He dove for you to pin you down once again. You closed your eyes as he got close enough. You managed to catch him and remain standing. You held him in a tight hug. He shook around for a moment trying to break your grip.
“What do you think you’re doing? What’s your master plan, huh?”
“I know how hard it is. To go through life with no one even giving you a second thought. It’s tough, right?”
“D-do you even hear what you’re saying!? You.. You don’t know anything!”
“You’re scared and alone. It’s been like that your whole life. You’re lashing out because you don’t know any better. I’m sorry I put this on you.”
“S-sorry? What good does that do me? I don’t want you to apologize I want these feelings to stop!”
You brought him closer. His resistance had ceased.
“Relax. Everything’s going to be okay now. I’m not going to run anymore.”
You feel his body shaking. In what you could only assume was confusion, anger, and sadness.
“Why did it have to be us.? We didn’t want any of this to happen…”
“I know. It sucks, but it proves how strong we’ve gotten right? Everything we’ve gone through up till now has made us better as people. Things are going to improve. For us both.”
“How do you know things are going to better..? Everything’s gone wrong our whole lives. Why is it going to change now?”
“I can’t say that things will get better with 100% certainty, but we’ve been to bottom. Which means it can’t get any worse, right?”
“We have someone who makes us happy now. He cares about us, and that’s all we’ve needed. Just one person to give a damn about us. It’s all we’ve wanted. We’ve gone so long without, and we can’t let it go now. We need to hang onto it.”
“Enji Todoroki.. that’s right. He does care about us. That makes.. me happy.”
“See? That happiness is what will keep you going. It’s what’s given me my drive to keep trudging along.”
The other you hugged you back.
“You were.. right.. All I needed was to know someone cared. Thank you. You make a good other half. You need to promise me one thing.”
“Don’t ruin things with Enji. For the both of us.”
“What you think I’m going to go out of my way to ruin things?”
“No. Not with how much he means to you.”
You could feel his presence becoming lighter. As if a weight was being taken off your shoulders. He started to shimmer a bit.
“I guess this is goodbye, huh?”
“It better be. Looking at your ugly face is painful.”
“Need I remind you. You have the same face.”
“Heh.. I think this is the last time I’ll see you. Things are better. You’ll deal with your negative emotions and hold the good ones close. No energy will fuel me to come back.”
“What are you sorry for?”
“I feel like.. I don’t know, bad I guess.”
“Listen. The fact you feel something for an embodiment of your negative emotions, proves that you deserve to live more than I do.”
You unwrapped him from the hug and took a step back. He extended a hand to you.
“Remember. Don’t fuck up the relationship with Enji. I want to see how it goes.”
“You act as if we’re dating.”
“We both know you want to date him. Maybe he wants you too?”
“He’s definitely.. touchy.”
“We’ve got a great ass, offer that to him or something.”
“I can’t believe that just came out of my mouth.”
“Uhm, no. It was my mouth actually.”
“We’re literally the same person.”
“Maybe so, but I’m the hotter one.”
You rolled your eyes and grabbed his hand. He smirked and as he faded into a golden aura it immediately wrapped around your hand and arm. It entered into your chest. All your physical pain subsided, and you felt a million pounds lighter. You looked at your hand and placed it on your chest.
“Thank you.. for letting me rest…”
There was silence after that. You stood there for a moment before smiling slightly,
“I guess this is what being at peace with yourself feels like. It feels.. nice. Like, I’m finally whole.”
((An emotional chapter I’m sure we can all agree. What will happen next? Will Endeavor let his anger get the better of him. With how Y/N treated him.. who can be certain? However, who’s to say that he has he truly changed from how he was? Be sure to stay tuned, and as always thank you for reading!))
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