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"Since when do you know how to drive a fucking motorcycle?" Hitoshi questioned as he watched Izuku grab two helmets from the lockbox attached to the back.
Izuku shot a teasing grin at his lavender haired companion, "I got my license this year." He said, pride seeping into his words, "It's been A goal of mine to have a motorcycle
since I was a kid."
Hitoshi sighed as he rubbed circles into temples, attempting to ward off an oncoming headache, "I've walked past this thing all year and never knew it was yours."
"Hmm.." izuku hummed as he slipped onto the bike, a black cat style helmet covering his face, "I mean that's fair. No one except Neito would know it's mine.
"Izuku wasn't wrong. No one that knew him at UA would put his name to something like a black and pastel pink motorcycle. It didn't fit the mask he's been showing for the past six months.
"Here," The greenette said, handing Hitoshi another cat style helmet, this one white, "Put that on and then get on behind me so we can go get some new shit!"
Hitoshi shot Izuku an incredulous look, "There is a sidecar literally right there!" Gesturing at the attachment in question, "Why can't I just sit in there?"
Izuku rolled his eyes, not that the other could see because of the tinted plastic of his helmet, "Because you're going to have to ride on the back when we come back with all of our shit anyway, so you might as well get over the initial fear now rather than waiting."
Hitoshi had to admit Izuku had a point, he didn't like it, but he definitely had one. Pursing his lips he slipped on the helmet and got onto the bike, right behind Izuku, "I swear to god if I die, I'm going to haunt you for the rest of your life, and then when you die I'm dragging you to hell with me."
The shorter of the two let out an amused snort, "You aren't going to die... probably."
"You can't just end that with probably-" Hitoshi let out a startled yelp as Izuku started driving. He was seriously regretting every decision he's ever made up until this point in his life.
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"See, it wasn't that bad, now was it?" Izuku said as he parked.
"After this is over, I'm never letting you drive me anywhere ever again." Hitoshi said shakily, "I hated every minute of that, holy shit.."
Izuku rolled his eyes as he locked the helmets back up, "You're being a baby. Nothing even happened."
"I felt like I was going to fall every time we turned, 'nothing happened' my ass!" The purplette exaggerated. If he's being completely honest with himself, it really wasn't that bad, but it still wasn't pleasant.
Izuku huffed, ignoring the complaints of the older boy, "Whatever~ Let's go!" He said excitedly, grabbing Hitoshi by the wrist, taking off towards the entrance of the mall.
He'll have to thank Todoroki later for sponsoring this 'little' shopping trip, considering he forgot Izuku knew the number to Endeavor's credit card.
It might be illegal, but then again this wouldn't be Izuku's first time breaking the law, and it likely wouldn't be the last either.
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"What store should we hit first?" Izuku asked as he glanced back and forth between the different shops and kiosks, "I'm thinking we start off at the back of the mall at Sole Mate and work our way back to the front."
Hitoshi choked on a mixture of his own spit and air as the name 'Sole Mate' left Izuku's mouth, "Izuku, that place is fucking crazy expensive! We can't afford anything in there!" The lavender hair boy pointed out.
The shorter of the two rolled his eyes, he seemed to be doing that a lot more often now that he wasn't hiding how sarcastic he could be, "Weeell~, that's the thing," He said playfully, "I kinda have Endevwhore's credit card and I may or may not know the number for it."
"Izuku that's illegal!" Hitoshi said incredulously. The real version of Izuku was apparently a lot more carefree and reckless than what he was fooling everyone into believing.
Izuku waved his hand in a dismissive manner, "It's fine! This isn't the first time I've used it, considering I was dating that bastard's crotch goblin, so most of the stores have seen me use it before."
Hitoshi let out a deeply exaggerated sigh as he gave Izuku a mixed look of disbelief, amusement, and a hint of pride, "Alright.. Sole Mate it is then."
"Where to after that Mr. Smooth Criminal?" Hitoshi jokingly asked.
"After we get pick out some shoes at Sole Mate I think we should go to Victor's Basement and possibly I-Sing." Izuku listed as they continued walking, "Victor's has some really nice stuff, and I-Sing has a bunch of cute accessories. The last time I was here they had this awesome replica of a bird skull on a bow." He rambled.
"The more I know the real you, the more I know that you aren't as mentally stable as I first assumed."
Snorting a laugh, Izuku playfully shoved Hitoshi's shoulder, "Trust me, you haven't seen anything yet."
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"Anything else you wanna do while we're still here?" Hitoshi asked. They had just finished going through the last store they wanted to visit, but just in case Hitodhi decided to ask.
Izuku thought for a moment, debating on if he really wanted to go through with his original plan or not.
Ultimately, he decided he would.
"Yeah, there's one more place I wanna go to before we leave." The greenette answered.
"Oh?" Hitoshi asked, quirking a brow at the shorter boy.
"Mhm. There's a woman who works in a salon here, she has a quirk that can permanently change someone's hair color." He said, acting nonchalant about it, even though on the inside he wanted to delve fully into a rant about how cool this woman's quirk was.
"Whoa, big change there." Hitoshi pointed out, "What color are you gonna go for?" He asked.
"I'm not sure, honestly. I might just say fuck it and let her pick." He said, "Yeah.. yeah that's what I'm doing, c'mon I wanna go get this done so we can go back to the dorms and pass out." He said, running off in the direction of the salon, Hitoshi trailing not far behind.
[A/N: So. What color should Izuku's hair be? Leave a vote to help me decide]
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