Oh, No! He's...
A week has passed since the attack at Higawase, and Tomura and Izuku developed a new routine and rhythm for their daily progress.
PLUS ULTRA PLUS ULTRA Izuku reaches out his hand and hits the alarm. He gets out of bed and hands Tomura his hoodie. Tomura puts on the clothes and throws the blanket at Izuku. Izuku yawns and folds it neatly on the bed.
The white haired gamer stretches and tosses Izuku his jacket. He catches in a still sleepy state. They maneuver around each other getting ready. Izuku grabs some lotion and rubs onto Tomura's hands. He receives several kisses moving his forehead to his neck.
"Nghh... Mura," Izuku mumbles.
Tomura's kiss lands on Izuku's lips, "Thank... you... Izu..." he slurs.
He opens the door to see Kurogiri's portal and walks through. Once the portal is gone Izuku walks out the door, ready for the new day.
Izuku walks down the hallway and into the elevator. The bed-head green hero yawns loudly and turns to his reflection in the mirror.
He puts his hand on his lips and blushes, 'Wait, wait, wait. Am I getting used to this? In the morning, we wake up, I get breakfast and go to class. Then I do morning training while Mura is training. Then we have lunch together. Oh! I hope he likes today's curry. Then I go with Shinsou-kun to do my speech, and hang out with Eri-chan. After that I might need to stop by the market to get more supplies, I wonder if Toga-san is going with me today. And then I make dinner and hang out with the League until nighttime. Then Mura and I... We-' Izuku faces heats up. The elevator dings and he shakes his head running into someone.
"Oww... Oh, good morning sensei!" He bows.
"Midoriya," Aizawa says in place of a morning greeting.
Izuku tilts his head, "Umm, shouldn't you be meeting the League right about now?"
Aizawa yawns and shrugs, "It's fine if I'm late."
Izuku chuckles nervously.
His teacher's gaze shifts from the ceiling towards him, "Midoriya, the members of the League are doing well. But, I am genuinely impressed with Shigaraki's improvement...It seems you had a positive influence on him."
Izuku smiles brightly, "He is amazing! But I wouldn't say I had a positive influence on him. We are definitely improving together."
Aizawa rolls his eye, "That praise didn't extend you," he pulls out stapled paper. "Your speech... It's bad. Rewrite it."
"Ehh?" Izuku looks down and takes the papers. Aizawa lets out a slight chuckle pats him on the head. And with that he makes his leave.
Izuku's speech crumples in his hands. This statement can change the public's opinion. They can officially work to become civilians. The League would be in probation, but they'll eventually be free. Putting hand on his lips he nods. A new resolve.
The League waits by the trees. Spinner, Kurogiri, and Tomura sit in a little circle and Mr. Compress sits in the tree. Spinner rants and rants, turning his attention to Tomura, "Boss, come on! Wasn't that movie Toga picked just so stupid?!"
Tomura scoffs, "What's stupid was Dabi burning the popcorn. Who the fuck doesn't know how to cook popcorn?!"
Mr. Compress plays a little marble, "Lucky we were able to contain it before the scent filled the whole hideout."
Kurogiri looks at his watch and claps his hands, "Looks like Aizawa seems to be running a bit late. Let's just begin the warm ups." The other members sigh and stretch standing up and following Tomura's lead.
From a distance, Bakugo watches with his jaw dropped, "The fuck?!"
Bakugo's eye twitches, "They started even without sensei?" He begrudgingly stomps away.
'What? Those fucking villains! No, no! They can't actually be-'
"Ah!" Thuds as the two heads collide.
"Oi! Watch where you're going you damn extra!" Bakugo creates explosions from his hands.
"Eh? Kacchan?" Izuku stands up and dusts himself off, "Um, good morning-"
Bakugo kicks Izuku's legs back to the ground, "Shut the fuck up, shitty Deku! Do you really think those Goddamn dirt-worm villains can ever be anything?! They are stuck as being the scums of the earth! Nothing they do will ever change that!"
Izuku's eyes darken, but he remains calm. He picks himself up again and stares at Bakugo, "Kacchan, I don't appreciate you talking about them like that."
"HAAA? Can't handle me talking about your shitty boyfriend?! News flash! He a fucking villain! And even if he wasn't, just what are you going to do, useless Deku?!" Bakugo yells pushing him back.
With a swift movement Bakugo gets punched in the face. Stunned by the sudden action he licks the blood, he bit from his lips, "Oh Ho! You wanna go, Deku?!" Bakugo throws his shirt on the ground.
Izuku stance prepares for battle, "I don't need a quirk to beat you."
"You bastard! I'll fucking kill you!" Bakugo runs towards Izuku and shoots explosions from his hands for more speed.
Izuku stands his ground waiting for Bakugo to come at just the right. Then he dodges to the left rolling away. 'I am not as fast without One For All, but...' Bakugo jumps off a tree and boomerangs back to Izuku. He shifts back and kicks him in his left arm, 'I know Kacchan.'
Bakugo scoffs, "Lucky shot, quirkless Deku!" He rams his body into Izuku's legs. Izuku falls back and rolls hitting the ground.
He quickly picks himself up and looks around. His eyes hone in on Bakugo's discarded shirt. Izuku runs towards it, but Bakugo shoots explosions at him while in the air. Izuku is able to dodge most of the attacks.
From above Bakugo dives down to Izuku, his eyes narrow and he tosses dirt in Bakugo's eyes, "Fucker!" He yells falling on his left side again. He shoots another explosion.
Maneuvering with the impact Izuku propels himself to Bakugo's shirt and picks it up. He wraps the shirt around his arm tying with his teeth. Bakugo wipes the dirt from his eyes and glares at Izuku. With a deep breath, Izuku runs towards him.
They engage in hand to hand combat with the occasional explosion. Izuku manages to dodge them, but still gets grazed. Each of the opponents were able to deal solid blows to one and other. However, Izuku would only attack Bakugo's left side. As he wipes off Bakugo's sweat from his right.
'Kacchan...' Izuku thinks. The one who bullied him relentlessly all throughout his childhood. The one who crushed his hopes and dreams. The one who created every insecurities he had ever had about himself. But the one in front of him, wasn't the same Bakugo as the one in the past. This one... was someone who grew, and someone Izuku was proud to call his friend.
Izuku blinks and smiles. Bakugo eyebrows rise at Izuku's reaction. That slight hesitation was all he needed. Izuku unties Bakugo's shirt from his arms and throws it at him. Bakugo used his right hand to create another explosion, but all the sparks went towards his shirt forming a major blast.
The ground shakes and the League looks ups
to the sound.
"What was that?" Spinner jumps.
Feeling uneasy, Tomura rushes to the explosion, the rest of the League follow suit.
Both Izuku and Bakugo are blasted to the ground. Bakugo, still standing, holds his left arm and coughs, "Shitty Deku, using my own fucking sweat, as an explosion?!" Izuku watches Bakugo run towards him ready to finish the fight.
A figure stands in between the two forcing Bakugo to jump back.
There stands Tomura.
He growls, "You lay one more fucking finger on him and you're dead."
Bakugo scoffs, "Don't try to play the fucking hero! We both know what you are."
Tomura eyes narrows and he cackles, "Well, if I were a hero, you'll force me into an early retirement, wouldn't you?"
Bakugo takes a step back remembering All Might. He glares, "Watch your words or they'll be your last-"
"Mura!" Izuku yells jumping in-between the two. He faces Tomura and grabs his arm, "Stop, look. I'm fine! I was able to dodge most of his attacks and the ones that did hit didn't hurt at all."
"That's because I was holding back you damn fucker-"
"What's going on?" Aizawa's voice breaks through all the tension leaving about fear into all.
The rest of the League makes it to see Aizawa in the mist of chaos. Izuku shakes his head and runs towards Aizawa, "Sensei! Uh... This is all a misunderstanding. You see Kacchan and I got into a... disagreement! Yes! And after that I-"
Aizawa glares at Izuku shutting him up, he turns his gaze to the League, "What are you all doing here? Bakugo I thought I told you-"
"When I got there, they were already setting up and training, so I left," Bakugo rolls his eyes.
"They were setting up?" Aizawa looks at the League, then at Izuku with a worried expression. He sighs, "...Bakugo. We need a little discussion," Bakugo's eyes widen, but he begrudgingly nods.
"And you," Aizawa glares at Izuku. "Go to Recovery Girl. You're excused from morning training."
Izuku shakes his head and waves his arms, "But sensei, I am fine. And beside I was the one who threw the first punch, so-"
"Go." Aizawa orders.
Izuku glances at Bakugo, the rest of the League and at Tomura. He bows and heads back inside.
"The rest of you, go back to the training area, I'll be there shortly," Aizawa waves them off.
Mr. Compress, Spinner, and Kurogiri head out. Tomura walks past Bakugo. They both glare at each other. Eventually the League disappears back into the forest and Aizawa turns to Bakugo, his eyebrow raised.
"Tch, you can't actually trust them! They are Villains! The only reason Deku believes them is because he is a fucking idiot! Sensei, you know that they are up to something too, right?!" Bakugo yells.
"Bakugo," Aizawa says calming him down, "It seems that watching them do the right thing sent you in a rage. Now, was it because they have the capability to change? Or was it because Midoriya was right?"
Bakugo rubs his left arm, avoiding his teacher's gaze. Aizawa sighs, "Go on off to Recovery Girl, too. Don't worry I won't be making a report of this incident." The blonde bows and walks away.
Izuku leaves from the nurse's room, fine and dandy. His injuries were minor. He looks down at the palms of his hands and thinks, 'He was holding back? Back... to being quirkless...'
He shakes his head, "No, no. I need to focus on my resolve." Izuku runs down the halls away from his classes.
The League waits for Aizawa to return, and once he does he doesn't offer any explanations. Instead they go through the rehabilitation scenarios and training. The sun moves higher and higher into the sun until it's lunch time.
Tomura taps his foot impatiently waiting for Kurogiri to come back with Izuku. His Izuku. After the battle with Bakugo, Izuku's body was covered in bruises and light burns. Tomura would like to tear Izuku's childhood friend's head off, but if he did that, his boyfriend would be mad. So instead, he settles for spoiling Izuku rotten and kissing away all of his pain.
Black mist form by the trees, 'Finally!' Tomura grins. This smile quickly fades realizing Kurogiri returned with only bento boxes.
His eyes narrow, "Where's Izu?"
Kurogiri's eyes shift around and he hands bento boxes to everyone. The last box to Tomura, "And here's your bento." Tomura takes the food, but looks up at Kurogiri expecting. The mist sighs, "Midoriya just said to give it to you. Looks like he won't be joining us for lunch today."
"What?!" Tomura yells.
"Maybe he's mad at you," Spinner adds salt to injury.
Quickly realizing his boss's glares he continues, "Because he seems protective of his childhood friend, so that insult you said might have done damage."
Tomura eyes widen, "Izu... is mad at me?"
Aizawa glances at Tomura with pity, and joins in the conversion, "Midoriya wouldn't be mad at something so trivial. What did you say?"
"Well, he insinuated that Bakugo was the sole cause of All Might's retirement," Mr. Compress semi-quietly whispers.
The birds chips, singing a lovely time only nature cam produce. Aizawa takes a bite of his onigiri and chews. He then picks up his tea and drinks, "He'll calm down by evening... Probably."
"Eh?!" Tomura collapses to the ground clutching the bento tightly. He opens it and puts spoonfuls of Izuku's curry into his mouth. Curry was one of his favorites, but now he is unable to taste anything, he sadly eats his lunch.
The rest of the group watch awkwardly and with pity. Aizawa claps his hands, "Let's finish up. Lunch break is over."
Once more the sun moves from its position from the sky and extends downwards to the horizon. A buzzing from Aizawa's phone fills the air.
He raises his hand and answers the phone, "Hello? ...Oh. Wait, he's back- I see... No, no that's fine."
He closes his phone and looks at Kurogiri, "Shirakumo, could you please open up the portal."
Tomura spirits lifts and he stands up. The portal opens and two people walk through. Tomura picks up a rock and throws it at a tree, but it never makes it. It disintegrates in his hands before impact.
"AYEEEEE! It's me Present Mic! Finally got back from the USA!"
Yamada blinks and stares at Aizawa and Kurogiri. "...Wait, Shirakumo? ...Aizawa? Why are you- Wait, have you two been hanging out without me?!"
Aizawa looks at Kurogiri and shrugs, "We have been together for the rehabilitation process... But I suppose we do eat lunch every day together."
Yamada stands in shock and cries out, "Betrayal! You're cheating on me! Both of you!" He knees down screaming dramatically.
Aizawa rolls his eye.
Yamada stops, and looks up "...Shirakumo, How much do you remember? Do you remember me?"
Kurogiri blinks, "I have bits and pieces of memories, such as us eating lunch on the roof... And wanting to become heroes." Aizawa and Yamada's eyes widen. "But, my main goal now... is to watch over him and help him grow," Kurogiri points to Tomura. Who was currently being held back by Spinner and Mr. Compress from decaying a tree.
Tomura turns and scoffs, "Why the hell are you here?! Where's Izu?!" He points at Shinsou the second person who came out of the portal.
"Eh? Midoriya isn't here?" Shinsou looks around.
"What?!" Tomura growls.
"Shinsou, you haven't seen Midoriya at all today?" Aizawa asks.
"Well, we had lunch together and we worked on his speech. Afterwards he left in quite a rush, I assumed he just went here," He replies.
A dark aura surrounds Tomura, "Izu ate lunch with you?" His voice lowly grumbles.
"I thought that was a bit strange too, but then he started asking me about-" Shinsou closes his mouth cutting himself off.
"About?" Aizawa pries.
Shinsou stares at Tomura and then to Aizawa, "...nothing much. He did have a list for dinner recipes though."
"Dinner!" Yamada screams, "I want to eat dinner with you guys!"
Spinner smiles, "Midoriya usually makes us dinner, but not sure if he will today..."
Yamada wags his finger, "Then let's eat out! The League is invited too!" He wraps his arms around Kurogiri's and Aizawa's shoulders.
Tomura scoffs, "I don't feel like eating, I want Izu-" his words fall flat seeing the begging expressions of Spinner, Mr. Compress, and an ever so slight glance from Kurogiri. He pauses and sighs, "...See if the others want to go."
In the League's hideout Toga pulls out various skirts and dresses. She shows them off to Dabi. "So which do you think is better: the little blue one or the sexy red one?"
Dabi glances at the dresses and then turns his attention back to the TV, "Listen Vampire, I don't care. You can wear whatever the fuck you want."
Toga pouts, "Not for me, silly. For Izuku!"
He pauses and the sound from the television fills the room. Without breaking his gaze from the screen he sniffs, "The red one."
Toga smiles and hops up and down, "I can't wait for them to get back!"
She twirls and stops, "Hey Dabi?"
He doesn't answer, but she can tell he is listening. "Do you think... we should get rehabilitated too?"
Dabi scoffs, before he can answer the portal opens and Spinner, Mr. Compress, Kurogiri, and Tomura walk into the room.
"Yay! You're back!" Toga smiles holding up the dress. She looks around, "Ehh, where's Izuku?"
Tomura walks past her and opens the pantry grabbing some chips. He takes a seat by the counter and opens the bag. However, he rips it and decays it. All the chips fall on the table. Tomura picks them up one by one eating them.
"The fuck?" Dabi points to his anxious depressed boss.
Spinner pulls Toga aside and whispers, "Looks like Midoriya is mad at him."
Dabi snickers and laughs, "Ha! Oh my God! This is great, he might even leave you."
"What?!" Tomura glares at Dabi and possessive growls. Izuku, his Izuku...
Leaving him? No, no, no, no.
"I will never let that happen..." his eyes darken.
Half of the League takes a step back from Tomura's intensely, Dabi on the other hand walks up to him. He leans over and smirks, "Better apologize then." Tomura's eyes widen and he turns to him. Dabi backs away, "Man, I'm hungry!" He complains.
"That's great. We have been invited to eat steak in a VIP Karaoke Bar. Would you care to join us?" Kurogiri asks.
"Karaoke?" Toga gleams.
"Bar?" Dabi gives a slight smile.
Dabi and Toga look at each other and nod in agreement, "I'm in."
Tomura scoffs in the pits of self-pity, "I'm staying here. Maybe Izuku will..." Kurogiri pats him on the head and nods.
He opens the portal and the members of the League wave goodbye to Tomura.
Left alone in the hideout, the living room seems bigger. It was quiet, too quiet.
Tomura was used to the rowdy nature of his companions yelling and screaming over mass amounts of nonsense, but it changed when he was detained by the heroes.
It was quiet just like this, but his day would brighten when Izuku would knock on the door-
Knock. Knock.
Tomura bolts to the front door slamming it open. He face lights up when he sees Izuku wearing his backpack and holding several grocery bags.
Izuku smiles, "Oh Mura! Can you help me with the-" He embraces Izuku, pulling him close. He stumbles and falls on top of Tomura.
The bags hit the ground. Izuku's eyes widen in confusion. Tomura squeezes Izuku, slightly trembling. Izuku lets go of the bags and hugs Tomura back. He cups Tomura's cheeks and gazes into his eyes, "Mura? Are you okay?"
He leans his forehead to Izuku's, "It's so fucking quiet, but my thoughts are so fucking loud! So... Why is it when I hold you we don't have to say anything and it still feels good?"
Izuku kisses Tomura gently, "A comfortable silence..."
Tomura pulls back, Izuku frowns at the sudden distance. He sighs and rubs the back of his neck, "Izu... what happened earlier..." He trails off avoiding eye contact. Izuku stares at him, "I'm sorry I said that bout your..." Tomura grumbles, "Friend."
Izuku blinks. And blinks again. "Umm... Mura, I appreciate your apology, but why are you apologizing?"
"...Weren't you mad at me?" Tomura asks.
"What?! I was never mad at you," Izuku shoots back.
Tomura stares at Izuku, he doesn't seem like he's lying or putting up any sort of poker face. He frowns, "Wait, if you aren't mad at me why were you ignoring me all day?"
"I wasn't ignoring you," Izuku snaps back defensively.
He scoffs, "You skipped our lunch date. And! You were here insanely late today!"
"Well that's because-" Izuku flushes red, going deeper and deeper in color. Tomura raises his eyebrow. He avoids eye contact looking around the room.
"The groceries!" Izuku quickly picks the bags back up and rushes to the kitchen.
Left alone on the floor Tomura gets up and walks over to Izuku putting the items away. He leers behind him, "Izu. Are you hiding something from me?"
Izuku coughs nearly dropping the meat, but tries to play it cool, "H-hey! Where's the rest of the League?"
Tomura scowls walking closer, "They went out for dinner."
Wait, so it's just the two of them here. Alone?
"Ah, ha ha... D-do you still want me to make the skewers?" Izuku takes a step back.
Fuse finally running short, Tomura goes over to Izuku and pins him against the wall. He glares directly at Izuku's eyes fuming, "You aren't leaving until you answer me. I'll keep you here for as long as I need to." He leans closer. "I. Zu. Ku." He threatens.
Izuku shivers at the sound of his name. Despite the current intense situation, he found Tomura's possessiveness extremely hot. His face heats up and he opts to look solely at the ground.
'My resolve.' Izuku thinks.
He clenches his fists and matches Tomura's gaze. One deep breath, "Mura! I want to have sex with you!"
"Eh?" stunned by his little green-haired boyfriend. His freckles disappear due to the blood rushing to his cheeks.
Tomura inhales and exhales, "Got it. Let's go," he grabs Izuku's hand.
"Wait- Mura- Wait!" Izuku pulls back, "We need to eat dinner first! And! You need a shower after all that training!"
Tomura pouts, but sighs seeing Izuku trembling lightly. He lets go and heads over to the kitchen. He grabs bread and peanut butter, "This is our dinner." He puts it down grabbing paper plates.
Izuku nods taking a seat. He puts his head down on the counter and looks to the side, "Why are there chips on the table?"
"We'll eat those too," Tomura answers and hands Izuku a peanut butter sandwich.
For dinner Tomura simply stares at Izuku while he eats. Izuku is uncomfortable with being watched tries to glance at Tomura, but his anxiety keeps him from turning his head. Their dinner plates empty and Izuku cleans up the dishes with Tomura still staring at him. Once done Tomura grabs Izuku's hand leading him to his room.
Inside his bedroom, Tomura kicks the door shut. Izuku shuffles on the bed sitting on his knees. Tomura smirks and takes off his shirt and pants leaving him in his boxers. Izuku makes incoherent noises extremely flustered.
"You joining me?" Tomura asks, opening the bathroom door.
Izuku shakes his head, eyes shut.
"Aww. Why not, Izu?" Tomura teases.
"Because! After we got together I was a complete novice at kissing! Recently I find myself getting used to it and actually find it enjoyable! Ack! Not to say it was bad before, it was really good. But now I really look forward to it! Every time we touch I want to do more, but I get so scared! So now if I take a bath with you I'll be so overwhelmed that I might even run away! BUT! I have decided to go all the way... So I'll wait for you right here," Izuku pours out with a blushing determination.
Tomura stands in shock and coughs, "Guess I'll see you later." He walks in and closes the bathroom door.
Izuku's whole body turns bright crimson. He flops on the bed with his face in his hand. Rolling around in embarrassment of his confession.
Inside the bathroom, Tomura holds the inner door knob. He covers his mouth with his other hand, blushing intensely, "What the fuck?" He is too damn cute! An erection forms in his boxers. He sighs, "Cold shower it is."
In the middle of the city Bakugo, Todoroki, and Endeavour scour the streets on patrol. Bakugo readjusts his left arm moving it in a circular manner. Todoroki squints, "Bakugo, you can rest by the car if your shoulder is bothering you."
"Ha?! My shoulder is fucking great! Stupid Deku can't land a scratch on me, you half-and-half bastard!" Bakugo blasts his quirk.
Todoroki unfazed nods, "Oh, you were with Midoriya? I have hardly seen him at all today. How is his speech coming along?"
"How the fuck should I know?! He is spending all his goddamn time trying to fix those fuckers!" Bakugo kicks a trash can over.
Picking up the debris, Todoroki sighs, "Aizawa-sensei has that they are making progress. And Midoriya says that he believes they can do it. ...If only there was a way to get Toya..."
"I don't care about your family drama!" He yells marching forward.
Crash!
Glass shatters and a woman shrieks.
Todoroki and Bakugo head to the sound. The woman is hanging off the side of the building. Todoroki activates his quirk and creates an ice slide. An explosion shakes the ground breaking off some of the ice. A figure runs off into the alley.
"Bakugo, the alley!" Todoroki shouts.
"Don't tell me what to fucking do!" Bakugo screams blasting into the alleyway.
The figure stands at the end of the alley, building blocking all routes of escape. His back is towards Bakugo. Bakugo scoffs and approaches the man, "Oi! You're coming with me-"
Spikes come out of the figure, slicing through the disguise, it was a decoy. Bakugo jumps back and shoots explosions at the mannequin. Beams of lasers attack Bakugo from all directions, but manage to dodge them. The figure appears behind Bakugo, he turns left to blast him. But his shoulder makes him cringe in pain. The man laughs dealing a direct hit.
Bakugo falls to the ground coughing and holding his ribs. The figure slowly approaches him, "Oh ho. Look at the great Bakugo. Laying at my feet, on the fucking ground!"
He stomps on Bakugo's back over and over again. "You'll get what you fucking deserve!"
Fire shoots in-between them. Endeavour rams into the man. He jumps back and shoots lasers into the sky. With a final shot he aims at the ground. When the smoke clears he disappears completely. Endeavor looks around at the damage, but quickly shifts his attention to Bakugo.
"Bakugo? Bakugo!" He yells holding him up.
Bakugo turns his head to see Todoroki and the medics run down the alley, he slowly closes his eyes.