Mending one another.

🧡Chapter twenty eight💚

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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺...

3𝓻𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀:.

"Broccoli!"

"Broccoli! "

"Broccoliiii!!!!"

Yelled a silver hair girl as she jumped on top of the sleeping greenette.

"Mmh? "

Izuku hummed out his hair sticking to his forehead and his emerald as barely open.

"Papa, and Dada told me to wake you up for breakfast!! "

Eri squealed with a huge smile plastered on her face.
She was wearing a strawberry dress with her hair pinned up into pig tails.

"Breakfast? "

Izuku repeated the silver hair girl's words.

"Yep! "

"Dada makes the best pancakes! "

Eri exclaimed with a satisfying giggle.

"Pancakes."

The greenette repeated Eri's words yet again but this time his voice wavered.
How was he gonna eat pancakes??
He hasn't eaten in days even last night the one cookie he nibbled on was a struggle.

"Yep! "

"Now let's go!! "

Eri demanded running off.

The greenette kept his gaze at the spot the little girl had been at still trying to remember everything that had happened yesterday.
One questioned remained in his head though.
'What happened to my father?'

"Good morning Medoria!"

Miro exclaimed before taking a huge gulp from his coffee.

"Please you c-can just call me Izuku. "

The greenette stated slowly sitting in a wooden chair.

"Alright then. "

"How'd you sleep last night Izuku? "

Miro asked wearing a satisfying grin.

'Men, it's almost like Eri and him are related. '

"Oh uhm p-pretty good actually. "

Izuku answer with a small smile as he twiddled with his shirt.

"Mmh that's good to hear."

"Tamaki is making pancakes for everyone. "

"Though this little stinker probably told you huh?! "

Miro stated poking at Eri's little stomach causing giggles to escape from her lips.

"Actually Miro I'm making us three some pancakes and Izuku some chicken soup. "

Tamaki turned around looking over at the greenette before continuing to speak.

"Hopefully you like it.... I just figure you probably haven't eaten in awhile and shoving breading down your throat isn't smart. "

Izuku gave the purple hair boy a small smile and a nod of the head.

"Good."

Tamaki stated as he sat three plates of syrupy goodness on the table and then a bowl of soup in front of the grateful greenette.

"Thank you Tamaki. "

Izuku mumbled before starting to sip his soup.

"Honey, we should take Izuku to the store later and get him some new clothes. "

Miro suggested before gobbling up his pancakes.
Yep, Tamaki makes the best home cook food.

"No, you don't have too. "

Izuku quickly intervened.
He already felt like a burden living with them till further notice and eating their food so he'd rather not take more of their money.

"We insist Izuku. "

"You need clothes that aren't dirtier and have holes in them. "

Tamaki stated.

"Ok.... "
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3𝓻𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀:

"So Mr. Pomeranian what's your plan for tomorrow? "

Toga asked plopping her self next to the half drunk blonde.

"I'm planning on just shooting him from afar and then leaving. "

Bakugo stated feeling the burn of the whisky shoot down his throat as he drank yet another shot.

"You know being drunk isn't gonna help your shooting range. "

Toga exclaimed snickering a little.

"Thanks I had no idea. "

Katsuki sarcastically commented.

The psycho blonde bit her bottom lip anxiously before choosing to ask the question that had been on her mind for awhile.

"Look, uhm do you think you can do this?"

"Cause if you can't me and twice have discussed it and we're happy to kill him for you, so you won't have to worry about it. "

The ash blonde knew out of all the villains Toga, and twice were the most caring.
Sadly in a villain world caring can hurt you.

"Don't worry about it . "

"I'll shoot him and then shigarki will leave me alone hopefully. "

Bakugo slurred out his vision beginning to  become blurry.

"But can you handle that?"

"Knowing his blood is on your hands. "

Toga asked with a worried tone behind her words.
She may be psychotic but Bakugo was pretty sure that was mainly because of her quirk, kinda like how Twice is well Twice.

"Well some people already think I'm a cold hearted monster so why does it matter. "

Katsuki mumbled loud enough for the other blonde to hear.

Toga looked over at the ash blonde with guilt, she knew who he was hinting at and it made her feel horrible.

"Look Bakugo, I can guarantee the person you think believes that doesn't really. "

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?!"

Bakugo asked turning over to look at the other blonde but she had already left.

"Crazy bitch. "