Something Unforseen. (Completed).

🛑 WARNING THIS CHAPTER HAS THEMES OF ABUSE AND IS FOR AND 18+ AUDIENCE ONLY 🛑

Uraraka stands outside of Izukus house, preparing herself for a serious conversation. The past couple of weeks have been odd, and what has made them odd is Midoriyas unusual behavior. Although it has been good between the two of them, she feels that there is something that he might be hiding from her, so she felt that the best necessary steps that needed to be taken, were to have a discussion with his parents. She made plans ahead of time for Midoriya and Iida to hang out, so that she could have this discussion. And although she's somewhat feels as if she's going behind his back, she knows that there is no other way. Every now and again, he has been spacing out in his thoughts, and whenever he does this she notices an extremely saddened expression on his face. Either he looks sad or he has no emotion whatsoever; no expression. And anytime she asks him what might be on his mind, or when she asks to talk to him, he simply blows it off as if it's nothing. Without any other alternative, she knocks on the door, hoping for the best while also preparing for the worst. The door opens to a smiling mother.

Inko: Oh, why hello there Uraraka. It's lovely to see you.

Uraraka: Hello...

Inko: Ah yes, I assume you might be looking for Izuku? Unfortunately he had plans with some friends, so he won't be back for a while.

Uraraka: ... I... I know... I was wondering if I could talk to the two of you actually.

Inko: To us? Well of course dear. Come right on in.

She holds the door open for her, and Uraraka walks into the house. As per usual, Inko kindly gives a warm greeting to her, trying her best to make her feel at home. Uraraka sits on the couch, and waits for them to come back into the living room, so that she can have this talk with them. Inko brings Toshinori into the living room, and they sit down, ready to listen to whatever it is Uraraka is so curious to talk with them about.

Toshinori: So you wanna talk about Midoriya I assume. I hope he's being a good man to you.

Uraraka: Yes, he is. He always is.

Toshinori: That's good to hear.

Inko: Oh! I bet this is about his birthday, isn't it? Well I could give you plenty of hints on what he might like. Such as, um... The comic books hehe... I know he likes games as well. Plenty of boyish things.

Uraraka: Um... Well actually. I wanted to know more about him... Like his past.

Inkos eyes widen.

Inko: ... His ... Past?

Inko tries her best to compose herself, but is unable to. She quickly stands.

Inko: I... I apologize sweetheart... Give me just a second alright?

She leaves the living room and walks into her bedroom, closing the door.

Toshinori: *Sigh* And here I thought this would never be something for her to look back on again.

Uraraka: I'm really sorry... I didn't mean to intrude. I can leave if you want me-

Toshinori: No dear, that's quite alright. Just sit hear, and I'll be out in a moment.

He leaves to go to the bedroom to check on her. Uraraka can't help feeling bad for possibly bringing back old traumas. She scolds herself in her head for even bothering to come, but still waits patiently. After about 5 minutes, Toshinori exits the room. He walks over towards the couch and sits down.

Toshinori: She wants me to tell you about this. Of course there's certain parts that she just wants midoriya himself to tell you, but I'll tell you about the things that she wants me to talk about.