No One POV:

Katsuki pulled away from Uraraka and looked at me guiltily. That's too bad if he was going to be guilty. He shouldn't have cheated on me in the first place. And it just had to be the closest woman to me. It couldn't have been someone like Koda or a girl from class 2-B?

"Well? Are you going to explain or am I just going to break up with you without an explanation? Regardless of your answer. Consider yourself single now. I don't want anything to do with someone who can't stay faithful to me." The tears that filled my eyes began to fall as I spoke to the man I thought would be mine forever.

"Izu I can explain- "I cut him off.

"You don't get to call me that anymore. Its Midoriya to you Katsuki Bakugo."

Kirishima POV:

I heard faint sniffles from the bathroom a few minutes after Izuku went inside. So, I decided to head in. Maybe Izuku needs me or at least a friend. When I walked through the door. I was met with the sight of Bakugo looking guilty and ashamed, Izuku crying and barely keeping eye contact with his boyfriend, and Uraraka smirking slightly.

"What the hell happened in here?" I was quick to rush to Izuku's side as soon as my brain fully processed what it was seeing.

"Deku got cheated on because he was useless and not good enough for Bakugo. I was the better choice, so I went for Bakugo when neither saw it coming. It wasn't very hard to corner Bakugo and make a move. I only had to use a few sweet words and he was mine. Of course, it helped that Bakugo was dared by someone to date Deku. Though no one was supposed to know."

Uraraka's words caused a heavy silence. I couldn't believe she was so two faced and would be so cruel to Izuku. Though the name calling should have been a giveaway. Since that's the name Bakugo called him to be rude. The name doesn't even make sense to be used for any other reason anymore. Izuku changed his hero name a while ago. None of us knew why, but he said it was for the better in the long run. I can only assume that it has something to do with the true meaning.

Izuku POV:

My heart dropped lower than I ever thought possible after Uraraka's words. 'All of it was a lie? This whole time. I thought I was in a happy relationship. When really, it was just a dirty move from Bakugo? All of those I love you's meant nothing. I was being played.'

"I- need to go. "I couldn't even stand to be in this room anymore. I've got to get out of here. Without another thought, I left the bathroom with a broken heart and a newfound desire to not return to class or talk to anyone for the rest of the day.

Later on, when class was officially over, I heard everyone getting back to the dorms. I heard them being loud but oddly enough, quieter than usual.

'Are they just tired or did something happen after I left?' I tried to just stay in my bed contemplating my life choices. But I was just dying to know why everyone sounded off. Even from up here.

When I entered the common room, everything got completely quiet. My nerves starting acting up a little with all of the attention on me.

"Um... hi?" My nervous greeting was met with Kirishima rushing over and pulling me back to the little group he was in. The group consisted of him, Kaminari, Iida, Tsu, Mina, Momo, Tokoyami, and Aoyama.

"Hey Midoriya. Are you doing okay? We heard about what happened earlier and everyone is pissed off. Aizawa almost cancelled class because he was so mad. I've never been more tempted to skip class in my life." Kaminari was the first one to speak up oddly enough. I thought for sure that it would be Kirishima, but he was also the one who still had his hand wrapped around my wrist.

"I'm as fine as I can be with a broken heart and an ex-boyfriend/ best friend. I think that it's mostly shock at this point. I just... I never thought that it was all fake the entire time. We've been dating for a year now. Or I guess we were dating. I broke up with him earlier..." I looked down after I finished talking. This was really hard to talk about since it was still so fresh.

No One POV:

Kirishima looks at his friend with a small frown. This was a hard situation. No one deserved to be cheated on. They also didn't deserve to have their feelings played with either, but that's exactly what happened to Izuku. He was the sweetest guy Kirishima knew. A sigh left the redhead's mouth as he gently pulled his friend into a manly hug.

"Just try not to think about it Mido. The hurt will eventually go away, and when it does, you will be happier than you ever have been before." A calm came over Izuku at his friend's words. At least he could count on Kirishima, and they barely knew one another. Hopefully that will change soon.

The next day in class, no one was talking during class. Though many were sending glares to Uraraka and Bakugo. Aizawa just sighed at his class.

"If you aren't going to focus then you might as well just use this as a free period. This is the only one you'll get for the next couple of weeks. So, use it wisely. Problem child, I would like to see you after class. Now all of you be quiet while I catch up on some sleep." The students were expecting the pro to say that and heeded his warning.

Izuku laid his head on top of his desk and closed his eyes. There was no point in staying awake if he wasn't learning anything. His plans were quickly foiled by a tan hand being placed upon his desk. Izuku lifted his head up to be met with the red ones of Kirishima.

"Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to come over to my house for a group sleepover. It might take your mind off of things and you can even stay the weekend if you'd like."

A thoughtful look went across Izuku's face, and he slowly nodded his head after a few moments of silence. "Yeah. I think I would like that very much. Who will be there and what time should I head over? I do have the meeting with Aizawa, so I can't go right after class, but I can make any other time."

"The group from last night will be there and you can just head over at six in the evening. That gives you enough time to talk to Aizawa and then do any homework you need to catch up on. Since you missed the rest of lessons yesterday."

The bell rung not too long after Kirishima's last response and the redhead waved his friend goodbye. Izuku's other friends all waved goodbye as each one of them left the classroom. Izu walked up to Aizawa's desk and just waited for the older man to awaken from his nap. He didn't have to wait long, as the bell already did most of the work. Aizawa awoke with an unhappy frown and pulled off his sleeping bag.

"Thank you for staying after class. I've been meaning to talk to you, and after yesterday, I thought it should be sooner rather than later."

Izuku nodded his head and gave the best smile he could muster up. Which wasn't much if he was being honest. It was easier to smile when he was around his friends. They were starting to be his support beam.

"Yeah, of course. Better to do it now."

Aizawa sighed and gave the shorter boy a tired smile. "I just wanted to let you know that I am here for you. If you ever need someone to talk to, that isn't your classmate, I'm willing to take the time and help you out. You're an excellent student and an even better hero. I'd hate to see you struggling over something I can help you with."

Izuku felt his eyes water at his teacher's words. It was something he had never expected from the teacher but knew was the truth. Aizawa wasn't the kind of person to just give empty words.

"Thank you. I really appreciate it. You have no idea how much your words mean to me." Tears started to run down Izuku's face slowly. Aizawa took this as a sign to pull the boy into a tight and comforting hug. He gently rubbed Izuku's back and spoke gentle words of affirmation.

"No one can hurt you as long as I'm around. You are like the son I never knew I was missing until I found you. I promise that no one can take you away from me."

This chapter was full of a lot of feelings. The plot is beginning to thicken as well. Do you guys think that I should have Dadzawa adopt Izuku? I haven't decided what to do about his mom, but I have full creative freedom to do what I would like. Please let me know what you think in the comments. Your feedback is just as important as mine.

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