[third person POV]
[2800 whhh]Disaster. Disaster is what Izuku came home to the next day. He had been so consumed with his busy day of work at the cafe, that the thought of his whole class moving into the dorms had slipped his mind.
There he stood, in the doorway; watching the chaos unfold as loud, ignorant teenagers were inspecting the kitchen and lounge space, creating a ruckus. Izuku shivered at the thought of his kitchen being messed up.
He decided not to make his presence noticeable, and snuck up the stairs towards his room. He was exhausted, ready to sleep.
Aizawa had sent him a message earlier stating he had gone out with Eri, and left Hizashi to protect what he called the fort. Izuku now understood, Aizawa had run away from his responsibilities.
Izuku stepped into his room and sighed as he undid his shirt buttons. He was grateful to be on the top floor, away from all the noise and pointless banter. However, he had no clue where his kittens were.
He wasn't use to being this lonely when he went to sleep. Hopefully they would soon return through the cat door in his bedroom door. He couldn't be bothered showering, so after he changed into his pyjamas, he closed the blinds in the room, then crawled into bed.
He slept rather peacefully for a few hours, with little disruption from his mind. Tranquility was foreign, but sometimes desired. It wasn't until he felt a soft paw pat his cheek that he awoke from his slumber.
When his eyes opened, he stared at the kitten. The kitten stared back at him with eager eyes.
'Hungry?' Izuku mumbled as he climbed out of bed.
Both the kittens climbed onto his shoulders and chirped. In his groggy state of exhaustion, he traveled out of his room and down the stairs of the dorm. He stopped at the bottom floor, where he was greeted by a messy kitchen and loud classmates.
Ignoring everything that stimulated his hostile emotions, he fed his kittens in a collected manner. Shinsou stood next to Izuku, making his presence ever so noticeable to avoid frightening the vigilante.
'Hello Izuku...' Shinsou smiled.
Izuku glanced at his taller classmate, nodding his head in greeting. Shinsou so desperately wanted to fix Izukus messy bedhead, but managed to restrain himself.
'I will return to my room...' Izuku mumbled quietly, only loud enough for Shinsou to hear.
'Won't you join us for dinner, or a movie?' Shinsou asked.
'Why?' Izuku rubbed his tired eyes.
'So we can spend time with you... Dont worry, you won't need to socialise actively...'
The vigilante saw a slight benifit in assessing everyone's interests, but the thought of social intercourse made him uncomfortable.
Despite his discomfort, he sat next to Shinsou on the couch while Mina and Kaminari picked a movie. Everyone had settled a little, not wanting to be too loud around Izuku. Of course, Izukus presence couldn't prevent chatter completely.
Katsuki caused abundant problems, kaminari was excessively loud and everyone seemed to engage in their own chit chat.
Though, the busy environment somehow made comfortable sleeping conditions. He didn't have to be on guard for small sounds since everyone was talking quietly, and the movie that played had a rather nice soundtrack.
Izuku found himself in a trance, perfectly ready for nap. He was still conscious of danger, but that seemed to disappear at the scent of Shinsou. Izuku fell asleep on Shinsous shoulder.
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A Vigilante Barista [Vigilante deku, dadzawa]
FanfictionIzuku is a professional hacker that uses his hacking skills as well as physical strength to fight crime. He works in a small cafe as a barista, one which pro hero Aizawa frequents. Aizawa had been struggling to gather information about a vigilante...