Your the curtis brothers little sister, your 2 years old. Darry got custody of you and your brothers soda and pony after your parents died in a car accident. You have diabetes, you have a monitor on your upper arm that goes to a phone like device. When you're high you have to take an insulin shot but when it's low you need sugar.
(This is for the people that just like me have diabetes, or the people who are interested in it) as y/n goes out to eat dinner in the great hall after a long day of ups and downs in her blood sugar, she runs into some unexpected people.
Everyone thought they knew Y/N. Her closest friends. The people she trusted most. Katsuki especially. But when a hospital visit reveals a secret sheβs hidden since childhood, everything changes. Some truths hurt more when they come too late.
Y/N has dreamed of serving in the military for as long as she can remember. Disciplined, fearless, and one of the most naturally gifted recruits to ever step onto the training grounds, she refuses to let one diagnosis decide her future. Living with Type 1 diabetes means sheβs officially disqualified from serving, so she hides every trace of it. Every blood sugar check is done in secret. Every insulin dose is carefully timed when no one is watching. Every mission comes with the risk that one mistake, one low blood sugar, or one forgotten supply could expose the truth and end everything sheβs worked for.
Your the curtis brothers sister, your in the middle between soda and pony in age. Darry is the oldest, then soda, then you at 16, and then pony at 15. You have type one diabetes and have since you were 9. the only problem is that you have a fear of needles so you won't give yourself the shots. Your parents died in a car accident so your older brother darry got custody of you and your brothers.
Y/N was never supposed to stayβjust one night. Then thereβs Mason: reckless, magnetic, and hiding more than he lets on. What starts as chaos turns into something real, forcing them both to face the truth heβs been trying to keep buried.
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