Izuku, my Angel, Ill protect you~

How do I taste?

Izuku had wondered if it was possible to have withdraw from a person rather then drugs. He barely touched his food during the third week. He seemed to completely stop talking in class.

When he saw what happened on the news he felt a shocked horror in his chest. But he had learned to ignore that feeling for shoto.

It didn't take long for his teachers to come get him and voice that at the end of the video shoto said something about going to his angel. And all might as well as Aizawa both knew that was shotos nickname for him.

He became heavily guarded outside his room. Some talk of even hiding him.

He wondred as time passed if this was why shoto hasent came back. Becuse he couldn't. While this seemed logical, he felt sick. Jittery.

He heard what shoto had done to his father. And wondered if it was too much.

It was deserved. But to do what he did, it was too much to kill him like that. It was dark.

He missed shoto so much. He was completely unforced in class and the teachers beleaved they knew why. While they wernt completely correct they wernt completely wrong.

They thought he was unease of shoto.

But while that was true, all he truly desired was shoto to come back to him.

They needed to talk.

Shoto was not a monster so he's sure shoto will explain the brutality of his actions.

A terrified part of him wondered if it was good shoto couldn't get to him.

So much time was passing. It was difficult to sleep without drugs now. He had been once it hit 4 weeks and he relised he couldn't sleep. Aizawa thankfully recovered a good sleeping medicine to help.

He relyed on it every night.

It seemed to put him in a good deep sleep.

Causing him to not hear his door unlock nearly six weeks after shoto had gone.

Even a hand falling onto his side shaking him only caused him to partly awake.

"Mm...mom?" He mumbles confused not opening his eyes.

"Heh... no my angel. I'm sorry to awaken you... but I don't think I can be very patient right now..."

His eyes open. Above him leaning over his bed was shoto. His Shoto in the flesh. Back.

But his eyes. Their seemed to be a look in them. One that made izuku shudder.

"S-shoto. You..." He could barely think as he tryed to wake up his eyes watering tears sliding down his cheeks and chin. He couldn't control them or the sick relief he felt upon seeing shoto even though his mind was logically telling him he needed to to address important thangs.

"You- you-"

"Shhh... I'm so sorry my love. I was gone for way too long wasn't i?" He mutters helping izuku sit up by yanking him up into a hug.

"Y-you can't be here. They are watching my door. They-"

"It's okey love. They won't have time to check on you. They should all be at the fire right now." He mutters.

"The fire? Shoto what do you mean?"

"The villan league wanted to keep me away from you. But I relised if I just distracted the heros ill have a chance to see you~ it's not quite how I wanted to do this. Some villans wernt their. But I had waited for a meeting and thanks to the notes you took on them I was Abel to one by one take them down. Once that was done I let off all the bombs in their building. With so many villan body's and such a large fire heros and cops will be quite busy."