Trust me, or don't.

Chapter 37

 It had been just over a month since the whole Overhaul situation, and thankfully nothing crazy had happened since. Most of Class 1-A was focused on their upcoming finals, however, there were a few focusing on preparing themselves for Endeavors trial. The trial had been scheduled to take place two days after school let out for the summer, in two weeks Endeavor would be going to jail. Gods it was terrifying. Shoto was completely and utterly terrified, this man (Robin and Hitoshi had refused to let him call him his father) was the head of his household. He controlled his expenses, who he came into contact with, his schooling. Endeavor damn near controlled every part of his life and now he hadn't spoken to him in months, he'd been living with his now un-dead brother and his bird-boyfriend (it may not be official but he's not that oblivious, come on). And now he would be fighting against him in court, he was so thankful that Fyumi and Natsuo stepped up to handle the court dates and all the legal fauter.

Shoto was extremely grateful for the calm that had washed over the dorms in that month, he was also extremely grateful to both Izuku and Robin for finding all those documents. Some of the things they found were downright villainous. It was terrifying and exhilarating to be able to have something over the sperm donor. At some point during the month, he'd gone to visit his mother alongside Mr. Aizawa and Izuku (for moral support). It went surprisingly well considering how she felt about him in his younger years, but he was happy to see her nonetheless. Currently, he was sandwiched between Izuku and a wall of pillows and blankets placed against his boyfriend's wall, Izuku states that "even though its almost march, it's better to be warm when you sleep". Though Shoto didn't fully agree with his cold-blooded boyfriend, he had no problem regulating his temperature. "Come on now bunny, why don't we sit up for a moment" Shoto suggest once he noticed the time, "Shhhh hot stuff, I need my beauty sleep" Izuku grumbles (It's your fault for doing an extra-long patrol!). "Darling it's almost time for dinner, we need to at least sit up" Shoto chided sitting up disputes Izuku's protests, "I hate you" Izuku grumbled still wrapped in his boyfriend's arms. "No you don't" Shoto chuckles Kissing the back of the boy's ear lightly, "S-shotoooo" Izuku wines shuddering at the sudden touch. "Oh? Is the little bunny rabbit nervous?" Shoto teases grinning at his boyfriend's embarrassment, "You sir, are an asshole" Izuku grumbles hiding his face in Shoto's neck. "Well you sure do like to look at my ass" Shoto teases

"SHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

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"Hey, Toshi, can I talk to you?" Hitoshi turned around to see his boyfriend fidgeting with his fingers and rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet. "Sure" he follows Denki waving goodbye to his sister and Sero, "what's up mouse-"

"Do you hate me?" Denki cuts him off pulling on his hair

What?

"What? No! Whare's is this coming from?" Hitoshi questions reaching out to the blond pulling his hands away from his hair. "You-you seem distance, e-ever since that...night. You've pulled away from me. Is it something I did? Did I say something? Do you not wanna be with me anymore now that you've... seen me?" Hitoshi stared allowing Denki to word vomit his feeling so they could talk calmly. "What do you mean, Seen you?" he questions using air quotes, "I-I mean, I have scars" he mutters rubbing his arms where the electric scars were hidden. "Baby-" "Is it because I'm not a real boy?" Denki cuts in again. This time Hitoshi was shocked into silence

Not.. a real- What?!

"Denki, you are a real boy. Don't you ever let anyone tell you otherwise!" Hitoshi demands pulling him in by the waist, "Why are you feeling this way? I thought you were getting better" Hitoshi murmurs kissing his forehead. "My mother-" Denki muttered gripping Hitoshi shirt, "Your mother? I thought I told you her opinion doesn't matter," Hitoshi chides lifting his face up. "Listen, the old bitch knows nothing about you, nor does she care about you in any capacity. She just likes the feeling that she still controls you, Mouse you have to understand that she doesn't love you" Hitoshi whispered caressing his cheek. "And anyway, I'm sorry for pulling away from you. Things have been quite stressful in my neck of the woods but that does not give me the right to hurt you" Hitoshi apologizes. "N-No! You haven't done anything wrong! I was just overthinking thighs again like an idiot and-"