A/N: Note at the end! To discuss the pairing :) [Izuku and Momo will still be a thing]

Chapter 19:

To say his time back home, had been very interesting. To sum it up, he had gotten between accidents, receiving some minor scarring on his shoulder and chest. I mean, he'd do it again, no doubt about that. It's literally in his nature, how can you not defend yourself? Almost putting the house on fire twice, not his fault, but he did have to babysit his best friends.

Question is, who'd babysit him?

Exactly. He blew up his shed once. That was the last straw for his dad. Well Izuku couldn't really blame him, it did happen in a timespan of 6 days.

Literally, the odds. At this rate his parents were going to wrap him up in bubble wrap. Now he was sitting on his uncle Yagi's couch. Not trusted to be with his best friends until his parents go back.

"Explain, now."

"Well, i just wanted to get some groceries…" Izuku started his first story, where he got the minor scarring on his back from.

Accident no.1

As being the oldest one in the group, he was responsible for everything, that included groceries.

So he just figured he'd get out fresh in the morning, right after getting his daily jog in with about 5 kilometres (3.11 miles) in 20 minutes. He laid down on the ground in front of his house. Taking in deep breaths, a shadow appeared, "You're blocking my sun." He whined.

"We're out of strawberry milk." Todoroki deadpanned.

Izuku sighed and got up, wiping his forehead, "Figure out a list of groceries with Kacchan, i'll go out and get them."

Shoto just nodded and made his way back inside, Izuku enjoyed a few seconds of peace before hopping into the shower and getting dressed.

Wearing his big tan t-shirt with his black cargo pants with sweatpant like fabric, making it extremely comfortable. He also flipped on his watch, the classic ones, with a black strap and black background.

He walked into the kitchen, ducking as he saw a pillow thrown his way, he sighed, "I'm assuming the list is ready?"

"Yes," Kacchan said with his chin high, "We should make breakfast before you go out."

Izuku nodded and walked to his favourite kitchen items, the espresso machine. He had picked up a coffee habit, he can't even deny it. He really liked the taste, the energy he got from it is just a side effect for him.

"American breakfast?" Izuku asked, whilst grinding his coffee beans. That piqued Katsuki's attention, "Yes." He said as he opened the cabinet, and took out the pancake batter mix.

"What can i do?" Shoto asked.

"No cooking, you nearly set the house on fire." Izuku said and pointed to the half burnt paper towel. "Don't leave the gas on for too long, you know shooting flames like that happen, you literally have a fire quirk." The older boy scolded, just a bit though.

Shoto simply shrugged and nodded, "I'll just squeeze some oranges."

Working in a comfortable silence the green haired boy looked over at what they got, "So we have the pancakes, eggs, bacon and what are we missing?"

Katsuki gave the boy a soft smack on the back of his head, "For a genius you forget to toast some bread."

Izuku ohed and handed Shoto some bread, "Do it."

Shoto gave a small smile and set his quirk on for a split second, "I've been practicing this."

They bursted out laughing, "Sometimes I forget you can joke around."

They ate up and Izuku enjoyed his coffee, a lot. Had been a while since he had some. He quickly scanned over his emails as his friends argued over what to get on the list.

He had a few modeling agencies asking for him, he had just replied that he would be available in these two weeks. Making sure his conditions were clear. On the funny side, his aunt had drilled into him that image is good, great even. She even offered to be his manager.

But the boy was sure that he could have planned some castings in his two weeks. He can manage that.

He sent his emails and shrugged on his Marshall Runaway backpack, making sure he had everything with him, carabiner with his house keys and ID on it, phone, wallet and bike lock.

He snatched the grocery list and read it over, nodding, "I can actually read it this time."

"Not everyone needs good fucking handwriting to write literal research papers. My teachers can read it, good enough for me." Bakugo snapped.

Izuku held his hands up, "Don't shoot me geez," He then retorded, "I need my teachers to be able to read it."

Katsuki rolled his eyes and Shoto suppressed a small laugh.

"This is it?" He asked once again.

The duo nodded, "Good, I'm throwing you two out into the garden for an hour or two. Don't burn anything down." He said strictly.

The pair nodded once again and walked outside, throwing out the judo mats on the ground for them to spar.

Izuku quickly pulled his bike out of his shed and started biking towards the local store. He decided to take a shortcut.

Some guy suddenly jumped him, he fell off of his bike, "Why is this the second time this happened." He hissed and fell into a defensive pose.

"Come with me, boy." The villain spat.

Izuku's eyes widened, internally he started to panic. He had made an analysis on this particular villain about a year ago, he had recently been classified as an S-rated villain. And to be quite frank with you, he had been cussing like a sailor in his mind.

He pulled his usual boa staff out of it's small casing, getting ready to fight. The villain, Kol. Who mainly fights with a dagger.

He has been S-rated because of his quirk. This man could jump into shadows and get out of those that are close, within a range of 10 meters, or 32 feet.

Don't underestimate him, extremely skilled with his knife.

"What are you doing?" Izuku said as his metal staff clashed with the steel dagger. "It's broad daylight."

"Need to distract the heroes, kid." He said with a dark tone.

Izuku raised his eyebrows and took a quick note of his surroundings, alleyway with only a few spots of sunlight, "This really is the worst place to be, right Kol-san?"

The villain narrowed his eyes at him, "You know me?"

Izuku stayed on the defensive side, also making sure that he's making use of his quirk, reaching out to the air molecules and feeling their movements.

The green haired boy nodded, "You disappeared off of the map for about a year."

The villain attempted to slash the boy with his dagger, he grinded his teeth, he needed the boy to get out of his defensive state.

"Just let me get a slash," the illegal quirk user sneered, "Make sure to scream loudly." He said sadistically.

Izuku didn't get the chance to feel him appear and reappear out of thin air, he suddenly felt a stab of pain from his shoulder blades.

He cried out in pain.

The green haired boy decided to get serious and clamp the villains feet to the ground, making sure the villain can't escape.

He let out a relieved breath when he noticed the villain was incapable of moving his feet. The first mistake he realised was how the villains quirk really worked.

Kol threw his knife into the shadows as if he was a ninja, or a trained professional. The knife appeared horizontally in front of him.

The knife had slashed his chest area.

Suddenly, he felt sleepy. The staff slipped out of his hand, as did the villain's dagger he had transported back into his hand.

The green haired boy staggered a bit and dropped on the ground, taking note of the smell.

Someone was touching him. That was the first thing the boy had noticed once he started to regain consciousness.

He first took note of his bicycle that laid a few metres away from him. The second thing he took note of was the women touching his chest.

"Hello?" He asked hoarsely.

The person smiled at him, "Izuku-san, welcome back to the land of the living. You passed out due to my quirk, sorry for that." THe hero had apologised.

Izuku rubbed his eyes but winced at the pain that started to hit him, he looked at the hero and his eyes widened, "M-Midnight-san, how are you?" He asked politely.

The hero let out a rummaging laugh, "I'm doing good, as for someone who was bleeding when i got here, how are you doing?"

The teens nose crunched up a bit, "A bit dizzy," Then he went full on alarm mode, "Where's Kol?"

"How do you know his name?" Nemuri asked curiously. "He's an underground villain."

He winced as he attempted to rub the back of his neck, "I made an analysis before he went off of the grid last year."

"Stop moving." The R-Rated hero scolded, "Your wounds are enough to scar. Don't mess it up even more." Then her face cleared up a bit, "Excuse my tardiness, I was anonymously hinted that there'd be a bank robbery. Been patrolling but didn't notice until you screamed, for the second time." She said with a genuine apologetic look on her face.

Izuku just chuckled a bit, "It's okay, it happens." He said and then rechecked if he had all of his stuff.

Phone? Check.

Wallet? Check.

House keys? Check.

Student ID? No check.

"H-Have you seen my student ID? I don't have it."

Nemuri looked around and picked up the card from next to a dumpster, "So you really are an I-Island student. Smartass."

Izuki blushed and accepted the card.

"Medic should be here in about 2 minutes bare with me until then."

"You're feeling guilty." Izuku mused with a frown on his face.

Midnight raised an eyebrow, "And how would you know?"

"You're not flirting with me." He pointed out, "And you had the chance to touch me."

The pro hero casted a look on the ground and sighed, "I wasn't here on time.". Izuku placed his hand on her shoulder, "I'm fine, one more minute and i'll be patched up."

His staff laid next to him, he swiftly placed it back into its shell and clicked it onto his carabiner.

When the medic arrived he had to take off his t-shirt, Nemuri couldn't help herself but stare. Izuku got wrapped up, happy that he didn't need any stitches. Those would hurt like a bitch. When he did another one over of the alleyway. "How did you stop the robbery and treat me?"

"The Midnight boys got to the robbery, Kol has already been picked up and is heading straight to prison."

"So did they fail the bank robbery?"

"Obviously, nothing can stop me and my old midnight boys," she then returned to her normal self and licked her lips, "Talking about midnight boys, want to join? They're all attractive, you'd fit right in." She winked.

Izuku laughed softly, "I'm rather busy Midnight, got a few casting calls and I have the need to put together my lovely robot, future motorcycle."

Kayama shrieked, "You ride a motorcycle?! Marry me." She (dramatically?) went on her knees.

Izuku quickly started panicking not knowing what to do when someone is on their knees "Get up," He hissed, his phone started buzzing, "Quickly excusing himself he turned around and walked to the other side off of the alleyway. "Izuku Midoriya."

"Where the flying fuck are you? It's been nearly one and a half hours. Unless traffic on a damn bike to the local supermarket is far!" Izuku blinked at the shouting voice of Bakugo.

He pulled away and asked loud enough for the pro hero to hear, "For how long have i been out Midnight?"

"About half an hour! Needed the bastard unconscious." She confirmed.

"Oh you sly dog." Kacchan said with his smug voice, "If you were with Midnight I don't even need you to tell me that you were unconscious. Get it oniisan!" He said and hung up before Izuku could even explain.

"Wanna take a selfie Izu-chan? It'd be good to have a reminder of me." She winked.

Izuku just shrugged, a selfie wouldn't be too bad. "Need me to hold it? I am the taller one here."

"By a few inches." Midnight added. "Need your statement later." She quickly added and struck a pose against the wounded boy.

Causing him to internally wince as she pressed against his bad arm, putting on a smile he took the selfie and turned to the woman. "Statement?"

He walked out of the grocery store with a police issues muscle t-shirt they found. It wasn't too bad, just, very tight.

He hopped on his bike and headed back home.

"EH?"

"So you're telling us. That you got into a fight with an S-Rated villain, somewhat caught him? Got treated by Midnight. Along with her taking your phone number." The todoroki summed up.

"You friendzoned the R-Rated hero. FUCKING HILLARIOUS."

"Have you ever told her you're a minor?" Shoto asked

"I just told you that," Izuku confirmed, "I never told her that i'm a minor. It wouldn't be funny when she finds out i'll be her future student. She did have the chance to see my student ID, but it doesn't have my birthdate on it." He smirked.

"You evil genius." Katsuki barked out, "What do you even have with getting in fights? Are you like a magnet?"

"I'm pretty sure that he's a human Bakugo, not a magnet." Shoto said with a matter of fact tone.

Izuku then looked into the garden and crunched his nose, "Why does it smell like burnt plastic?"

The two paled.

The green haired boy clenched his jaw, "Why is a part of my judo mat in ashes?"

"Shoto did it."

"Don't lie Bakugo. They're literally in a circle shape."

"Fucking whoops?"

"And now i'm here." Izuku said and snickered at the pun he threw in there.

His uncle laughed, "Sure, your mother said to wrap you in bubble wrap, and your dad said to not let you tinker."

Izuku sighed. "I just wanted to make another support item! It's not my fault it blew up in my face."

"Yes it was."

"How?"

"You ignored the explosion sign, not you have a wound on your chin."

Izuku eyes widened, "I totally forgot, I have two castings at the end of the week. I think it's just posing in a bunch of clothes."

Yagi sighed, "I'll bring you. But now, we are watching a movie." He said and grinned at his successor.

A/N: So as you know, our dearest Shoto has no trauma what causes him to be anti social, so i decided i wanted him to get a pairing! Along with Bakugo, that still has the bitchy attitude.

I am taking Bakugo and Kirishima into consideration, more likely it'll be that way, but i'll think about the option you guys give me!

Same goes for Todoroki, al though, i don't really have a ship for him

Don't forget about 1-B, i'm not going to let them go with the seniors, i don't think that it really fits here.