"NOW YOU'RE DEAD!" Bakugo growled, lighting up his fist and throwing a punch at Midoriya. Izuku dodged it and aimed for Katsuki's hip, getting a punch to the stomach, instead. Midoriya was well aware that Eraser and Mic were off dorm property but he had forgotten that they were not the only ones on the floor.
"Hey! Break it up. NOW!" Came the order from Midnight Sensei. She pressed a button on her watch. "Mic, Eraser, we've got some kids that need knocked down a peg." She threatened to rip her sleeve. "WHAT is going on?!"
Midoriya was seething and Bakugo, seeing red. She sighed and ordered them to follow her. When neither took the first step, she pulled them by the ear and stood them outside the Discipline Room, as she unlocked it. "IN." She ordered.
This time, Katsuki had come to some of his senses, and not wanting another spanking, he hurried in and took a seat, obediently, waiting for his Disciplinary Action Notice Statement report, so he could prove his innocence on paper. Izuku followed and sat across from him.
"Who threw the first punch?!" Eraser asked, barging in. Mic was finally on break, on time. Aizawa was now working over-time hours. Double the pay, double the headache.
"Me." Midoriya said, looking like he was still going to punch Bakugo.
"I didn't hold back." Katsuki admitted, though only because he was proud of how well he landed a hit on Izuku.
"Midoriya, come here." Aizawa said. "Bakugo- straight to your room, down the hall."
"Yeah, yeah." Katsuki agreed, annoyed, but VERY aware that he was tempting the forces that be.
Once he was gone, Aizawa EXPLODED. "WHAT were you THINKING?!" He asked, delivering a swat to Izuku's bottom.
Midoriya was now realizing that he was in trouble. BIG trouble. He pointed to himself. "I think I punched Kacchan?"
Aizawa's face was so annoyed, it was priceless. "You think?"
Izuku held up his shaking hands. "No-no, I totally did- it's just that..." He backed away but got towed over Aizawa's knee by the ear. He was dangerously close to a spanking. Midoriya turned his head and struggled, but Shota was not new at giving spankings to teens and clamped Izuku's legs shut between his knees.
"ENOUGH." Eraserhead said. "I still don't know why you think you can skip my questions, Midoriya."
"Uhh- wha- what was the question?" Izuku asked before he remembered out loud. "Oh yeah! Um, what was I thinking?" He sighed and went limp in submission. "Ok. I was angry because Kacchan told the teachers that Uraraka and I... had..."
"You can say 'sex', Midoriya." Aizawa rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, but we didn't." Izuku promised. "She just lets me come sleep in her bed so I don't have nightmares and then I don't have to wear..."
"Are you telling me- no- admitting to me that you're a) sleeping in another person's room, and b) NOT wearing your prescribed underpants?" Aizawa asked, impressed by the hole that Midoriya was digging himself.
"Yessir." Izuku squeaked. He gulped.
Shota stood the boy up. "Bakugo didn't tell us. You punched not only a classmate, but an innocent classmate. The price for that is twenty. On the bare. Pants and underwear off and folded, please. Socks and shoes, under the table.
Izuku wanted to cry, but he didn't. "You're not telling All Might, are you?" He was practically squeaking.
"Oh. He is GOING to know. He trusted his quirk to you so you could become a bully?!"
That broke Midoriya. He was covering his groin with his shirttail in one hand and wiping tears away with the second. Eraserhead reminded him to bend over the couch and was about to deliver the first blow, when the door was knocked upon and All Might, himself, appeared.
He was in his permanent, rugged form, but he was obviously PISSED. Toshinori took off his suit jacket and folded it over the couch. HE was going to deliver the spanking?! Izuku panicked.
"All Might- I- I'm sorry!"
"I see you as my son. I will punish you as though you were my own flesh-and blood. Get ready." He said, before giving a devastating POP! With the paddle.
Even Shota knew that had to hurt. He signaled for All Might to dial it back a bit and nineteen more were given to Midoriya before he was told to change into his clothes and sign the DANS report and walk, shamefully, and tear-streaked, back to his bedroom. Once there, he realized it was nighttime and he missed dinner, but he didn't care. He sobbed, sloppily sniffing, and rubbing diaper cream on his sore cheeks and thighs before laying on top of the diaper that he had to pull up in front and open the tabs on. He got yelled at by the previous quirk holders in his dreams and woke up, wet. It was 2am, Friday. He pulled the diaper off, and threw it into a tied bag before pulling up his pajama pants and going to try and empty the rest of his piss into the urinal in the bathroom. He found All Might doing rounds as he walked back, and he hung his head, low, slinking back to his room, where he changed into another in case he had to go again and didn't know it.
He heard a knock on his door when morning came. It was Ochaco.
"Good morning, Deku!" She greeted.
"Uraraka! Good morning." Midoriya returned.
"Do you want to get breakfast?" Ochaco asked, swaying back and forth on her toes. She was in good spirits.
"I- I'm not feeling great today, to be honest." Izuku admitted. He watched as she scanned him from head-to-toe, biting her inner cheek.
Uraraka's face grew worried. "Should I take you to the infirmary?" She asked.
Midoriya felt his face grow red. "Um, no thanks. I'm just going to call the front desk attendance line. I'll, um, see you around."
He heard All Might knocking on Kaminari's door, down the hall, and he panicked. "Gotta go! Bye!"
"Wait!" Ochaco called out, shoving her hand in the door. "You weren't on your phone yesterday. Is it serious?" She asked.
"Uraraka. It's almost time to get breakfast." Came Aizawa's voice. His hands were in his pockets, as he walked down the hallway.
"Deku's not feeling well." Ochaco replied.
"Hm." Aizawa mused. "Alright. I'll talk with him and see what needs done. Go get breakfast."
"Yes sir." She agreed. She waved, lightly. "Bye, Deku."
Shota opened the door to find Izuku standing, nervously. He was still in his pajama pants and a t-shirt.
"What's wrong?" Aizawa asked.
"I don't feel good and I can't sit down." Midoriya answered, semi-honestly.
"What doesn't fell good? Why haven't you seen Recovery Girl then? It's seven in the morning."
That late?! Izuku looked out the split in his All Might curtains to see that there was, in fact, some sunlight coming through. Shota had enough and stepped into Midoriya's room, closing the door. Izuku was still in his diaper. He turned around to walk to his closet. Aizawa put a hand on the teen's shoulder and checked to see if the boy was wet or bruised, FAR more casually that Midoriya would have liked.
"Hey!" He protested.
"Quiet." Aizawa ordered, putting the back of his hand against Izuku's forehead. "You have no fever, Midoriya. Answer my questions."
"My stomach hurts." Izuku said. "Plus I got a Detroit Smash to the butt twenty times yesterday for punching Kacchan." He griped. "I just woke up, too. Not enough time to see Recovery Girl."
Shota's eyes narrowed. "It could be nerves. Is it bad enough that you can't make class?"
Midoriya nodded before glancing away. Aizawa caught the lie.
"Alright." Shota said, making up his mind. "Let's go see Recovery Girl. She will decide."
"Right now?" Midoriya gulped.
"NOW." Aizawa cleared, growing impatient. "Get dressed and meet me outside the door in five minutes."
Izuku nodded and waited for the door to close before stripping off his pants and diaper and getting his uniform on. Damn! Now he was going to have to see Katsuki and apologize if he couldn't get out of class! The worst part was not knowing how to apologize to All Might but he had to start with Bakugo.
Five minutes passed and Shota hadn't heard much happening in the dorm room, so he knocked. When he got no reply, he sighed, used his key, and found Midoriya, sniffling in the corner of the room.
"And what are these sorry tears for?" Aizawa asked.
Finally, Izuku explained that guilt was eating him alive and he didn't like the sex ed class or any of the weird feelings it gave him... and that there was something else but he didn't want to tell a woman so he couldn't go to Recovery Girl.
Aizawa sighed. "Write your question on an index card and place it on my desk. I will mix it in with the other ones, when I answer them in class today. Okay, problem child?"
Deku nodded and Shota sighed again. "Get up now and go to breakfast. I'll let Mic know you're coming late."
"But- but All Might is teaching today!" Midoriya whined. "He spanked me!"
"Honestly, kid, get to breakfast or I will spank you." Aizawa threatened.
Izuku popped up and practically RAN to the dining hall.