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 fell on top of the blonde and Kaminari giggled.

They continued to makeout before Izuku stepped back and began taking his clothes off. "Izuku~" Kaminari moaned his name and it echoed in the distance.

Izuku woke up with a start, panting as he sat up in his bed. He looked over at his nightstand and saw that his lamp was still perched in the middle. His blue digital alarm clock sat in front of the lap, blinking 3 numbers: 8:49 p.m.

Leaving the store, the change in his pocket jingled together as Izuku jogged back in the direction of U.A. He had left quickly after he awoke due to the dream. It startled him. He had thought of Denki as a new toy, to distract him from alcohol, but not like that.

Maybe he did if he was dreaming about it.

But still.

He only really wanted Katsuki that way, but Izuku knew that was already off the table due to Kirishima being his partner. They try to keep it a secret, not ready to share it with the public due to the media, but everyone already knows.

Crossing the road, instead of turning back to the school that was left, he chose to go right and headed down the road. Not before long a building that had blasting music coming from inside. As he was heading up the path, he heard his name being called. When he turned around, he saw Katsuki running up to him.

'What? I thought he was asleep. Well, there goes that thought.' He prepared himself and straightened his back, looking away from the blonde as he jogged up to him. "Were you really just about to go in there?" Bakugo hissed, stopping in front of his childhood friend.

Izuku noticed he was wearing his sleeping attire. He must've just gotten out of bed to chase him down. 'When did he see me?' "Would it really matter if I said yes?" He asked, mocking the other student's tone, throwing his hands up as he turned his gaze away from the alley and sighed. "Why do you care what I-"

Katsuki punched Izuku in the face, sending him to the ground. Izuku caught himself with his hands as he fell to his feet. "Stop messing around!" Katsuki spat. Did he actually hit him? Izuku coughed, blood splattering on the blood off of his mouth, he stared at the splattered blood on the ground. He hit pretty hard too. Kacchan doesn't usually- "Get up." Bakugo growled, pushing Izuku out of his thoughts. Maybe he was stuttering.. "Get UP!" He threw a kick toward Izuku, but Izuku activated his quirk, jumped into the air, and landed behind Bakugo - avoiding the kick. "What happened to your nerdy self, hah?" He dashed towards his comrade, explosives erupting from his hands. "Who the fuck are you?!"

"I'm not fighting you again!" Izuku dodged his attack once more and landed on top of the building. "And it's still me!" He paused and sighed, looking away. "I just have a lot on my plate, okay?"

Bakugo flung himself towards the building where Izuku was and landed beside him. "Then fucking talk to me goddamn it or you've got yourself another fight."

"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 smacked himself for stuttering in front of his mentor but shook the negative thought outside his head before walking up to the older man. "How was your vacation? I thought you had a bit before coming back, was there an emergency?" He asked, worried about his health. Yes, he might've been slipping but last night Bakugo and him talked. Not that he liked it, but Izuku lied and assured Bakugo that he would take a break. He even allowed Bakugo to clean out his room.

Technically it wasn't a lie. He was taking a break to get back on his training and school. But as soon as Bakugo would head to bed, he would sneak out to the club and get hammered. He always came back before 12 am and was asleep by the time Bakugo went to go check on him.

For the time being as Bakugo watched him closely for the past week. He checked on him once a night and every morning he'd be at his door waking him up for school (even if he's up). He's even stuck with him during training.

"I was but I got contacted by Aizawa saying you were off last week. He sent me a text a few days ago that you were better but I still wanted to come in and check on my pride student." He answered, smiling at the young boy before peering at his clothes.

He was wearing a white t-shirt with dark green baggy pants and running shoes. It looked like he was training due to the sweat on his face. Bandages were wrapped around his arms, wrist to elbow on both arms. "What happened?" The older man asked, nodding towards the injuries on Izuku's arm. "And why haven't you been at school?"

"O-oh!" He scratched his head. "I-I.." He looked away with an uneasy expression. He fell silent and bit his lip. "A lot is going on that I shouldn't burden you with All-Might but-" He looked back at All-Might and softened his expression with a small smile. "I can say that I'm better and attending class tomorrow so there's no need to worry!" He waved his hands in front of him and laughed, trying to reassure the elder.

All-Might frowned but nodded. "I-I understand." He looked around the two before continuing. "Now I wanted to talk to you about your training."

Bakugo knows there's something up. He tried talking to Izuku about it but he denied it, making an excuse that homework was the one dragging him down and training. To be honest, that was all a lie and Izuku tried to get away with it. But Bakugo saw right through it. He yelled at Izuku, scolding about how Izuku hadn't done homework in a few days, and training…? Well, it's been a week or somewhere around that. And he had a point.

"I'm not fighting you again!" Izuku dodged his attack once more and landed on top of the building.

Bakugo flung himself towards Izuku and landed beside him. "Then fucking talk to me goddamn it. We had a deal. You're supposed to be taking care of yourself so that you can be the top hero, remember?!" He crossed his arms, waiting for Izuku to answer, but he didn't. "Or I swear to god if you don't want to tell me what's going on maybe you'll listen to Aizawa since you two were so close." Katsuki's voice was low and he stopped yelling.

The night breeze swung at the two, their hair ruffling and their clothes flapping in the night. Izuku gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, glaring. "This isn't really you so stop the charade." Katsuki spat. "The tough guy act is tiring and see-through. We can all see that you're struggling so let if you're going to shut out the extra that's fine." He stomped his foot towards Izuku and growled. "But don't you dare push me away!"