Unexpected || Shigadeku

Chapter Four - Old Memories

Hi I'm not really sure about Hana Shimura's age but for the sake of the story I'm putting her as 14.

☆In Shigaraki's Bedroom☆

Warning: rape mention

"My sister was an omega," Shigaraki began. "On her 14th birthday, she found out she was an omega. She tried to hide it, but eventually, father found out. Called her a slut. Most times a whore. My father always abused her, and at some point, I think he even raped her. I really loved my sister, and it pained me to see her suffer through her heats. I could hear her screams too when she got abused by father. You just, reminded me of what Hana suffered through, and..." Shigaraki took a deep breath. "I was 5 at that time. I didn't mean to kill her." Shigaraki whispered.

Izuku reached out a hand and brushed a few strands out of Shigaraki's ruby eyes. He gently cupped Shigaraki's face. "I understand," Izuku said simply, leaving unspoken words of comfort between them. Izuku started to trust Shigaraki without even realizing it. Shigaraki cleared his throat and changed the subject.

"So, why did you let me fuck you?" Shigaraki said, resting his chin on Izuku's soft curls.
He smirked in satisfaction as he could hear Izuku get flustered and mutter unintelligible things.

"I was horny!" Izuku protested. "Plus, you're the one who grinded against me," he added.

"Ha! I did not, I was shifting to get off of you. You were the one who started moaning like a bitch," Shigaraki countered.

"And you're the one who asked to fuck me! I couldn't say no in my position!" Izuku poked Shigaraki.

"Well, why didn't you say no? You had multiple reasons to refuse," Shigaraki said, looking into Izuku's eyes again.

"Oh so now we're back to this. Let me repeat myself. I! Was! Horny!" Izuku pouted. "How many times do you want me to say that?" he sighed, half exasperated.

"Many more times," Shigaraki said, matching Izuku's tone.

Izuku rolled his eyes but giggled.
"I guess the real reason was that you asked for consent, rather than just taking advantage of me. That was nice of you to do that," Izuku said after a moment.

"Don't you find me creepy though?" Shigaraki asked seriously.

"I don't really care for appearances. It's honestly just a mask to hide what's on the inside." Izuku said softly, toying with Shigaraki's hair.

Shigaraki felt a small sense of relief at hearing that. He pressed his nose to the crook of Izuku's neck again and inhaled the lingering trace of vanilla that the suppressant pill couldn't hide. He found it ironic that he found solace in the arms of his supposed enemy, but in this perfect moment, he didn't care.

Izuku stroked Shigaraki's light blue hair and couldn't deny there was a faint connection between the two. He thought of how Shigaraki acted like such a child, seeking comfort and needing reassurance. It was cute. He hummed quietly and let Shigaraki drift off to sleep, and fell into an easy rest himself.

☆The next morning☆

Toga tiptoed to Shigaraki's room and peeked through the door. Shigaraki's arms were encased around Izuku's small body, holding the smaller boy right next to him. The blanket was wrapped around them both, cocooning them in a soft embrace. Toga squealed silently and took a picture. For blackmail purposes of course.

"Click!" The sound of the camera shutter went off.

Shigaraki's eyes flew open at the sound.

"Oh shit..." Toga muttered, wondering if she had at least 5 more minutes to live so that she could send the picture to the League of Villains group chat.

Shigaraki made sure Izuku didn't wake up as he retracted his arms and sat up, staring at Toga with a pissed-off smile.

"Shiggy, I can explain," Toga smiled nervously, hiding her phone behind her.

"You have 5 seconds to run before your ass is grass," Shigaraki said, his eyes promising death. Toga wasted no time.

"Dabi!!! Save meeee!" Toga shrieked as she ran down the hallway safely into her room.

Izuku's eyes fluttered open. "Huh?" he asked blearily as he heard Toga shrieks for help. "Is  someone dying?"

"Someone will die," Shigaraki growled, throwing back the covers and picking up his discarded clothes.

Izuku blushed and averted his eyes, clutching the blanket tighter to him.

"Ding!" A notification vibrated Shigaraki's phone. Shigaraki unlocked it and cursed.
"TOGA YOU'RE SO DEAD!" Shigaraki yelled down the hallway, leaving his phone on the bed by Izuku.

Izuku looked over curiously at the phone's screen and turned completely red-faced.
Toga, risking her life for this bold move, had sent the morning picture of Izuku and Shigaraki to everyone in the League of Villains. In the picture, Izuku's toned legs peeked out from under the covers, and the blanket was thin enough to suggest the vague shape of Izuku's curvy hips. Izuku studied himself more closely. In sleep, his face seemed more relaxed and stress-free. He always had trouble sleeping at UA, fearful that he would one day slip up and expose himself as an omega. Here at the League of Villains base... he didn't feel as if he needed to cover up his identity, regardless of already being found out as an omega or not.

Izuku had to admit, Toga had a talent for photography. She'd taken the photo at a precise angle, making the ray of sun coming through the window light up everything in a warm, golden hue. It made everything in the photo seem so... right. Like it belonged.

Izuku climbed out of bed, testing the strength in his legs. He stood up. Then fell right down.

"Eh?" Izuku exclaimed in surprise. "Why aren't my legs working? ....Oh..." Izuku trailed off, remembering how hard Shigaraki had pounded into him yesterday.

Shigaraki laughed quietly and picked Izuku up, bridal style. "So, barely one round and you can't stand up?" Shigaraki smirked. "Let's see how far you can get after 2 rounds," Shigaraki whispered into Izuku's ear, voice full of promise.

Izuku turned his face away, hitting Shigaraki on the shoulder lightly. "Stoppp," he said, flustered. "I have to get back to UA," Izuku sighed, feeling remorseful.

Shigaraki felt a twinge of sadness at hearing the news. "Stay for breakfast?" Shigaraki invited.

Izuku happily smiled and nodded. Shigaraki breathed a silent sigh of relief. He'd get a couple more hours with Izuku-- well, not that he cared. Of course. Only idiots would fall in love after just one day.

Shigaraki handed Izuku a clean pair of underwear and Izuku's shorts that were lying on the floor. He looked at Izuku's almost dead shirt that had gotten a little demolished while taking it off yesterday. Shigaraki sighed and dug through his own closet to find a shirt that wasn't too big on Izuku. Izuku put on his clothes with difficulty but managed to put them on, waiting patiently for a shirt.

Shigaraki pulled out a plain white t-shirt and dressed Izuku. The shirt was still big on Izuku's tiny frame, the hem reaching down to the top of his thighs.

"He looks so cute," Shigaraki couldn't help but think. Paired with Izuku's messy hair and adorably large green eyes, it was a killer combination to win anyone's heart.

"Well, let's go down to get some breakfast, shall we?" Shigaraki scooped up Izuku and headed towards the common area. They had no idea what kind of chaos was waiting for the pair.

End of chapter.
Toga best girl uwu