Heartbreaking Secrets~

An Invitation?

There will be cussing and more, but I'll pretty much give a warning if I remember ahead of time.

Izuku is taller than most of the other characters. He had a growth spurt and is just taller than most of his class. Not insanely tall.

He is taller than Katsuki and Denki and more ofc, but more important than you know about the ones who will be characters in and out of the actual story.

Kirishima, Todoroki, and Iida are of similar height to Izuku, over 6'0. Just go along with it.

Izuku yawned, throwing his legs over the edge of his bed. Man did he despise waking up sometimes. He did a quick stretch, popping his back along with his knuckles, quickly popping his neck as well. He slipped out of bed, groaning as he made his way to the door.

Today was surely gonna be long.

He made his way to the kitchen, hoping to start some easy breakfast for himself before washing up and readying himself for the day ahead.

He turned the corner, smacking dead into someone. He huffed out a sorry as he rubbed his face, slowly looking over to see who the other person was.

"Oh hey, my bad, sorry Todoroki! I should have been looking where I was going!" Izuku apologized, automatically slowly lifting his hands to check the other for any visible wounds. They smacked hard, he would be surprised if the other didn't have a growing bruise forming.

Todoroki rubbed his head lightly, glancing up at the green haired male, he turned his head over allowing him to check his forehead.

"It doesn't look like it's gonna bruise badly, but I'd still keep an eye out on it!" Izuku chuckled. He hoped he could help change the mood in the room, make it less awkward. All he received was a nod. A quick, short, and simple nod.

Izuku hoped the other male would speak up, say something, Anything? It's probably just one of those days. Izuku couldn't blame him. With the hectic schedule they just went through last week, he knew everyone was tired.

"You... okay?" Izuku asked. Shoto nodded once more. "If you feel dizzy or anything I can walk you to recovery girls office?" Izuku offered.

"I'm fine, thanks for the concern." Shoto said, slowly walking around the taller, making his way to where he was headed before the interaction.

Izuku could tell something was up, something more than just the aftermath of being worked to the bone because of the schedule. However he decided to not pry into the others privacy. It was probably for the best.

Izuku entered the kitchen, noticing a few people finishing up their breakfast, washing their dishes, and talking. He walked past them and went straight to the fridge, his stomach was begging to be fed. He scanned his options, but nothing seemed to really catch his attention until a quick flash of an omelette entered his brain.

He quickly got his ingredients and got to work.

Izuku wasn't a chief, not at all. He learned a few things here and there from his mom and auntie, and occasionally a few from Katsuki. He sat out everything he needed, well everything he thought he needed. He had confidence, he knew how to cook a simple omelette, right? It couldn't be that hard?

Lucky for him before he even got started a cranky blonde entered the kitchen. Bakugou opened the fridge and got out his desired breakfast, getting ready to start cooking when he peered over Izuku's shoulder. He was only curious. Curious to see what the taller, "stupid" male was up to.

"Dumbass." Bakugou huffed. Izuku looked over, already putting on his puppy dog eyes. He lost all his confidence seconds ago. He was running through different scenarios on how he would accidentally set the simple thing on fire, completely ruining his mood for an omelette as time went by.