30. Coming together for him

Izuku sat at his desk trying to study. It had been a five days since his dinner at the Todorokis. He couldn't shake off what Fuyumi and Natsuo said. Even with the kind words that Father Enji said to him he was still shaken up. He cried every time his head hit the pillow. He felt dirty. He felt a little dirty before but now he felt like he was actual filth. Fuyumi and Natsuo were right. He was a whore and a slut. He slept with two different guys at the same time. He tried not letting it get to him. He really did. But Kacchan noticed and started a fight with Shoto. He was too smart not to see the correlation. He couldn't bring himself to message his lovers or even his friends. He felt too sick to eat. He even looked through the abortion clinic pamphlet that he got from Natsuo. He felt even more sick that he was actually considering that. He kept it on his desk, just as an option.

There was a hard and sudden knocking at his door.

"DEKU! OPEN YOUR DAMN DOOR," Izuku looked at his phone. Yeah, it was about time they got back to the dorms from their remedial class. Kacchan was probably mad that he ignored his texts.

"I don't want to talk, Kacchan," He yelled through the door, "I'm too tired to talk,".

"It's both of us Izuku," he heard Shoto shout. That caught his attention. They were there together? What could they be doing? Izuku stood up and walked to his door.

"What do you need?" he asked.

"I'm gonna kick your shitty ass if you don't open the damn door," Kacchan shouted. Izuku sighed and laid his head against the door. He really didn't feel like talking to them.

"Guys I'm too tired, please leave me alone,".

"You're a fucking nerd, but you're not a fucking whore you dumbass!".

It hit Izuku like a ton of bricks. For some reason when Kacchan said it it hit hard.

"You're not a fucking slut, you're just a Deku. If anyone tells you that again I'll fucking kill them, you understand that? Now open the damn door!"

Izuku cried.

After everything Kacchan has called him, him saying that he wasn't a whore and a slut felt... good. He believed it. He unlocked the door and threw himself into Kacchan. He cried into his chest, snotting and slobbering on his uniform. "You really thought you were a slut, you really are a dumbass," Kacchan rested his chin on Izukus head while rubbing his head. Shoto watched, not too happy. He didn't like watching Izuku find comfort in Bakubitch... But he knew from their past that if he said something wasn't true, Izuku would believe it. Having Izuku finally relax was nice.

"Shh, it's okay, Deku. I've got you," Bakugo didn't like Shoto seeing his soft side but he would let it slide, just once. He would have to as a thanks for telling him about his stupid ass siblings saying that bull shit about his boyfriend. He'll kill them if he ever got the chance. He pushed Izuku back then picked him up in bridal style.

"K-K-kacchan!" He choked out, "P-ut me d-down!"

"Nope," Bakugo kicked his door open and walked into his room. He walked to Izukus bed and gently laid him on it. Bakugo sat on the bed near Izukus head, and Shoto took to sitting near Izukus feet. Bakugo rubbed his green hair as he finished crying.

"Am I really okay? Am I realy not a wh-ore?" Izuku asked.

"No you're not, Deku. You ever think you are again I'll kick your ass," Bakugo wiped away his tears. Izuku sat up and leaned against Bakugo.

"Izuku," Shoto rubbed the greenettes leg, "Why didn't you tell me that you were feeling this way? You said you were fine that night,".

"I know, but..." Izuku shrugged, "I didn't want to bother you with it,".

"Too late nerd," Bakugo smirked.

"Kacchan," he buried his face into Bakugos back, "you're so mean,".

"Because I love you," Shoto saw Bakugos face soften and smile. It irked him. Bakubitch really did love him. He wasn't just using Izuku for sex and pleasure. So there was no way to make Izuku see that the blonde didn't love him.

"Please tell us if you ever feel this way again," Shoto leaned in closer to him. Izuku looked at Shotos mismatched eyes.

"I will... I promise,".

"Hey icyhot," Bakugo growled. Shoto looked at him. He gave Shoto a nod. It was Bakugos way of saying thank you. Shoto nodded back.

They sat on Izukus bed comforting him for a while. They decided that they weren't going to leave him alone for the night.

"Bakugo-" Shoto got his attention, "I'll stay with him tonight, you can go ahead and leave," he hoped that the blonde would just leave.

"Tsk," of course he wouldn't, "No way. You can leave, I'll sleep with him tonight," he turned his body to hold onto Izuku.

"He need someone who's calm and collected rather than someone like ... you,".

"I am CALM," he steamed. Izuku, who was enjoying holding onto Bakugo, turned his head to Shoto.

"Can you both stay tonight?" he uttered quietly, "we can sleep on the floor together,". Shoto and Bakugo looked at each other. They both glared at the other. Their inner fire burning and anger boiling up. "Please," he begged. The two sighed and nodded their heads.

"If you wish,"; "Fuck'n fine," they answered together.

With little argument they ate dinner in Izukus room. They also bathed together. Izuku enjoyed sitting between his boys while naked. He hadn't been so underdressed around them in a while. He honestly felt a little horney. He ignored the tingling feeling in his lower abdomen in order to enjoy his alone time with them. Bakugo barked and growled until Shoto agreed to sleep at 8 with him. They laid a blanket on the ground and plenty of pillows for Izuku to lay on and not disturb his growing belly. Shoto laid behind the greenette while Bakugo laid in front of him. Shoto spooned him and held him close to his body. Bakugo held his hand, rubbing his scars gently.

"I love you guys," Izuku whispered.

"I love you, Izuku,"; "Same here nerd,".