Minutely Hero (Bakudeku)

20

Izuku was sitting in his usual seat at breakfast, but today there was something different going on. On his lap, a wrapped box with a white ribbon and a pretty excited Mito stood before the gift.

Dabi was waiting for him to open the box with a poorly concealed excitement, "I helped in choosing the hoodie,"

"Ah, so it's a hoodie?" Izuku tore away his eyes from the gift, beaming at Mito-san, "IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A SURPRISE!?" Mito whipped out the legendary pan, the most powerful weapon made its appearance after a long absence, and whacked the scarred boy's head. This time however, the "Witch" managed to control her swinging power, saving the poor man from another concussion.

"The hell'd you hit me for, you w-" Dabi clumped his mouth shut before he gets another ass whooping.

"What's you just call me?" Mito saw red, she'd become an ogre if she had to beat some sense in her eldest son's stubborn head.

Dabi for once was thankful for the younger's existence, he slid smoothly like a knight in white armor, "Anyways," Izuku cleared his throat, and the older send him a thankful look.

'A temporary truce,' Izuku narrowed his eyes at the elder. Dabi must have a telepathic ability because he immediately nodded at him and mouthed: truce.

"I'll open it now!" Izuku announced loudly, dispersing the tension that would have snapped any second now. He reached to pull at the ribbon end, to untie it but Sensei had enough from all of the waiting, he shredding the wrapping.

Izuku froze in his place, Madara slapped the top off, revealing a neatly packed white hoodie.

"S-Sensei, That was my gift, why do you get to open it?!"

'That's for making me wait for what a plain white hoodie!'

"This rude ass pig," He grumbled under his breath, his fingers played with soft material, a large smile stretched his thin lips. "Mito-san, I love it!" He screamed in delight, and flung his body at the woman who caught him with open arms.

Izuku kissed his parent figure, Mito squealed at how cute her son was acting and chu-ed him back.

Dabi lamely pointed, "I'm the one who choose the color, she was going to choose a neon pink, and gosh that would have been funny to see you in."

Izuku rolled his eyes, and fell on Dabi's lap, pecking his cheek sweet and fast. The scarred man frowned at the wetness, and flicked the younger's forehead, "Don't spit."

Sensei snickered in the background.

...

Izuku had the brilliant idea of discarding the blazer's undershirt and tie. He wore the hoodie under the blazer, keeping it unbuttoned.

He turned on his heel, showing off his new look to Dabi and Mito. Dabi scratched his chin, "It's kinda big on you,"