HIS LIPS TRAVELED down the blonde's torso, Izuku's hands exploring the other man's body. The blonde moaned and pulled Izuku back to his level and kissed him passionately. They backed up into the wall, and the lamp on the nightstand beside them was knocked over as they went to the bed, Izuku falling on top of the blonde.
They continued to kiss passionately before Izuku stepped back and began taking off his clothes. "Wait," Denki exhaled, his breathing sharp and irregular. His pinks were pink. Izuku looked up from his pants to the tussled blonde in the bed and rose an eyebrow, smiling.
"Too fast?" He asked, pulling his fly back up before leaning down and whispering in his ear. "Too rough?" Izuku felt Denki shiver, biting his lip as he suppressed a moan.
"T-Too fast." He breathed, his heart beat slowing down finally. He looked away embarrassed. "I-I usually only do this kind of stuff with Ashido.." Izuku's eyebrows went even higher, impressed as he stood back up laughing. "You're the first guy I've been with okay?"
"I'm not here to cause judgement," Izuku said, sending him a wink before putting his shirt back on. "But I am rushing." He threw Denki back his shirt. "I gotta go run errands, so you gotta go."
Leaving the store, the change in his pocket jingled together as Izuku jogged back to U.A - the product in his bag. As he was heading up the path, he heard his name being called. When he turned around, he saw All Might running up to him.
'What? I thought he was on vacation.'
"Young Midoriya, if you could please hang on for a moment." All Might gasped, coughing as he stopped in front of the green-haired student. He was wearing his usual suit, but it was wrinkled and had a few stains from what looked like fighting.
"A-All Might!" Izuku faked his stutter, surprised to see him. He plastered on a fake smile and stepped back to create some space between the two before looking left and right. "I thought you were on vacation?" He tried avoiding his eyes.
"I was but I got contacted by Aizawa saying something was up with you." He answered, peering at the boy's clothes. He as wearing a white t-shirt with black baggy pants. Bandages were wrapped around his arms, wrist to elbow on both arms. "What happened?" He asked, nodding towards the injuries on his arm.
"O-oh!"
He knows there's something up. He tried talking to me about it but I denied it, making an excuse that homework was the one dragging me down and training. To be honest, that was all a lie. I haven't done homework in a few days, and training? Well it's been a week or somewhere around that.
I can't get myself out of this loop. This feeling of doom. Insecurities and depression just won't go away. Everyone is annoying. Everything feels too energy-worth. I don't know what's happening but people are starting to notice. I have to clean up my act before the authorities get involved. The only people I really need to worry about is Kacchan, and All-Might. Maybe Kirishima, but I'm sure he won't say anything unless something dire happens.
I'm starting to realize that getting drunk in my dormroom isn't the solution anymore. I might need to diverse my plans somewhere else, but where?