⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ ℍ𝕚𝕤 ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟 [ 𝕍!𝕀𝕫𝕦𝕜𝕦 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ] ✓⋇⋆✦⋆⋇

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟹: 𝙻.𝙾.𝚅

"𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦"

"𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵."

"𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭..."

.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　Author's POV　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+

You let out a small yawn as your eyes adjusted to the sunlight, the light was seeping in through the windows.

You looked to your side and saw Mitsuaki peacefully resting, he started to stir up as you moved.

You smiled at his small movements before frowning at the room you were in. You weren't at your house, and not with Izuku. You didn't want to think about anything from last night, but your brain said otherwise.

You got up and saw some clothes neatly folded by the end of the bed. You placed them on and picked up Mitsuaki.

You took a deep breath before walking out the door and hearing people talking. Your eyes looked around at your surroundings.

You were in a hallway with some other rooms, there was a flight of stairs that led to the downstairs part which was a bar.

You had heard about this place from Tomura, this was the League of Villain's hideout.

You walked down the stairs slowly with a tired Mitsuaki in your arms. You heard the talking stop as you were greeted with a group of people staring at you.

'Well...this is awkward.' You thought to yourself, hoping someone would say something.

Tomura went over to you, he took Mitsuaki from your arms and rocked him. "Remember what I told you guys. This is [y/n] Midoriya, and this is her child Mitsuaki who will be staying with us until things clear up." He introduced you to the group.

You looked at the ground as you held your arm, you were tired and wanting to see your husband.

You felt a hand on your shoulder, you looked over at Tomura who was showing you a sad smile.

"It'll be alright [y/n], I'll take care of Mitsuaki for a while. I know this is a scary situation, but we've got you. So relax for a bit, ok?" Tomura reassured you as you sighed.

"Thanks Tomura-kun, I-I'll try." You walked over to the bar area and sat down.

A man who was made of mist but was wearing a formal outfit approached you. He was cleaning a glass and had bright yellow glowing eyes.

"So you are Mrs.Midoriya. I'm Kurogiri, the bartender and second in command, it's nice meeting you." He was very polite as he shook your hand.

"Same here Kurogiri sir." You said with a small smile.

You looked at the bar and all of the alcohol and decorations. It wasn't long until you were surrounded by a few people.

Two of them sat on each side by you. You noticed one had blonde hair and twin buns, the other one was a person with black hair, piercings, and scars.

"Wow! So you're the one he married. I can see why, you're really pretty! Too pretty, I kinda wanna have you as mine now...too bad he'd probably kill me if I did." The blonde girl spoke as she stared at you with a crazy look.

You gave a nervous smile. "Thanks? What's your name?" You asked, hoping to change the subject.

The girl giggled. "Where's my manners. I'm Himiko Toga, I'm about Izuku's age and I really really reallyyyyy like you!" She smiled even wider as she said so.

"Oi, if you talk like that you'll scare her blondie. Hey, I'm Dabi. Ignore Toga over here, she's annoying." Dabi said with a smirk.

He leaned closer to you. "But she's not wrong, you're pretty cute. How about you, me, my place at ten." He winked at you.

You placed your hand in front of his face, showing your ring. "I'm married." You simply stated.

He chuckled. "That's just some jewelry. But I promise I can make it worth your time, babe." He pushed your hand to the side and placed his hand on your chin.

"Dabs! I called dibs first! She's mine!" Toga yelled at Dabi.

"Hmmm....nope." He went closer but you stepped away from the bar.

You saw Dabi and Toga watch you as you tried to walk to someone else. You wanted to be away from those horny people.

You went over to the dart board and leaned against the wall. 'Please be alright...' you thought as you looked up at the ceiling.

Then you remembered what Tomura said last night when he saved you and Mitsuaki. He's the number one villain, the most dangerous person in all of Japan.

'Yeah, maybe I shouldn't be that scared...but...no don't think that way..' You tried to convince yourself.

"Heya newbie! New loser spotted!" An odd speech pattern interrupted your thoughts.

You glanced over and saw a man wearing a suit and mask. He was waving at you and came off as goofy and nice.

"Hello, I'm [y/n]." You greeted him with a small smile.

The man seemed happy by your response. "Lovely name! I've heard better.." He replied in once again the odd speech pattern.

He then shook your hand. "They call me Twice! And awesome!" He posed while pointing at himself.

You laughed at his odd behavior. It distracted you from your thoughts, so for that you were thankful.

You two chatted for what seemed like hours, and to be honest, you weren't complaining. It was a relief to talk to someone without a care in the world.

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Tomura glanced over at Mitsuaki who was staring right back at him. His bright green eyes gawked at Tomura, after a while he smiled.

"Why do you stare at me?" Tomura asked the small baby.

Mitsuaki bursted out into a fit of giggles. He was laughing as Tomura stared at him in confusion.

"You're weird, must run in the genes..." Tomura mumbled as he held up the baby.

Mitsuaki's bright smile never faded as he giggled at Tomura. Tomura himself felt a smile creep up on his face.

"Babaha ha pff." Mitsuaki spoke nothing but gibberish.

Tomura nodded his head, pretending as if he understood what Mitsuaki was saying.

"I agree, cookies are better than apples." Tomura responded with a small laugh.

Mitsuaki's face looked surprised. He suddenly started ranting. "Affle pf aa bleh." Mitsuaki continued on.

Tomura laughed at the baby's rambling. "I see why you hate apples so much. Sometimes they're too bitter for me too."

Tomura placed the baby back down and looked at him again. He was adorable and resembled his parents in almost every way.

Tomura let a small sigh escape his lips. 'Izuku, be back soon...' he thought. This time, he looked back at Mitsuaki and smiled back.

"You really have her smile and his looks."

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