Property of the League

9. Socialise!

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Aizawa's pov

I sat in our home office correcting 2-b's Japanese homework when I heard uncontrollable breathing. I slowly looked around to see Izuku freaking out in the kitchen "Woah kid you okay?" I asked while running to him. I looked him up and down, he was naked and covered in bathwater? "Izuku remember your breathing, in out in out in out" I instructed. He listened and slowly corrected his breathing "Can you please explain what's going on?" I asked with genuine confusion. He sighed and covered himself with the couch throw "I was taking a bath when Todoroki walked in, I freaked out and came to the first place I could think of" He replied with an exacerbated sigh

I sighed and grabbed a set of Izuku's clothes from his room. I threw them at him and he quickly put them on. "Just go back to the dorms and ignore him, I need to talk to the class anyway" I grabbed my capture weapon and told 'Zashi that we're leaving  "Don't be late or I'll start the movie before you" He shouted in reply. Me and Izuku began our short walk to the dorms, he stayed quiet. He probably thinks that I don't know that the eyes he sees when he sleeps are Todoroki and Bakugo. I watched as he calmed himself by breathing and playing with his hood.

Just as we arrived, he teleported away leaving me to deal with his class. I walked into the common space and waited for them to notice me. Ashido was the first to turn to me, she jumped when she saw me and began to poke the class "Alright now that you've noticed me I have a small request" I stared at them, especially Bakugo and Todoroki "Don't ask Izuku about his scars and don't touch them" I said demandingly "Mr Aizawa, we know that he's your son but why does he have scars?" Yaoyorozu asked "I'll ignore your borderline Insobordinante tone and say this, It's not my place to tell you, Izuku takes a while to warm up to people" I replied. I left quickly, sending Izuku a text telling him to socialise a bit. He doesn't like it but heroes have to talk to people.

Todoroki's pov

Mr Aizawa just left. I guess Aizawa must've teleported to him after the bathroom thing. The class stayed quiet for a bit till Kirishima spoke up "who's up for smash bro's?" He asked while producing a Switch. "I'll destroy you shitty hair" "Pinky's going to destroy you as Kirby" "I'll play," I said last. Kirishima quickly set up the console and handed us each a controller. We each picked a character and began playing on battlefield. After 3 minutes, Bakugo won. He began gloating while we handed off the controllers. "That's right Icy hot, I'm better than you" He shouted in my face. I laughed at him because we had already agreed that we both liked Aizawa and I'm pretty sure that he likes me as well.

Bakugo got angry at me laughing but only managed to blush rather than shoot explosions at me. "I'm going upstairs, please call me for dinner" I requested while heading towards Aizawa's room. I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. I heard a sigh and then the door opened. "h-hey T-T-Todoroki" He said while looking at the floor. He looked distraught "Hey Aizawa, I feel like every time I come here I'm apologising but Sorry about walking into the bathroom... Again" I rubbed the back of my neck and looked down "I-its okay, the whole Mineta thing threw me off" He replied with a sigh

he looked to his phone for a second and walked into his room "you can come in if you want" He stated while digging into his closet. I walked in and watched him pull out Pyjamas, a T-shirt and Hoodie. He removed his shirt and began to change. I looked at his face rather than his scars. As soon as he made his way down to his pants I looked away. As much as I want to know the extent of the scars, I'd rather not go into Gay Panic. "Dad insisted that I socialise so I'll be in the common room" He weakly smiled and walked out of the room. I looked around for a second before following. 'the class will most defiantly know why I left' I thought to myself. We hopped into the elevator and awkwardly stood still