☁𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴☁ {𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜}

☁️𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴☁️ - 5

"AGAIN!?"

Izuku groaned into his pillow as Mic woke him up by screaming once again. He smiles softly as Shota gently ran his fingers through his hair and whispered a apology.

"Hizashi, out." Shota ordered climbing out of his bed and pushing the blonde man out of his bedroom.

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When Shota finally walked back into his apartment he noticed Izuku resting on the couch. He gain a small smile and leant against the back of the couch, watching Izuku's chest rise and fall.

"Keep staring and I might start thinking you're some type of creep." Izuku mumbled keeping his eyes closed making Shota chuckle.

"Oh yeah?" He asked leaning over the couch to playfully poke Izuku's sides.

Izuku yelped and quickly sat up, "dick move."

Shota didn't reply as he continued picking at Izuku, after a couple minutes of trying (and failing) to slap Shota's hands away from tickling him he stood up on the couch.

"How's the weather up there bud?" Shota quipped resting a hand on Izuku's hip to make sure he didn't fall over.

"It's about to be raining fists." Izuku replied leaning down slightly to meet Shota's level.

"Oh really?" Shota asked with a grin, Izuku nodded.

Shota quickly wrapped his arms around Izuku's waist and pulled him over the back of the couch and dipping him over his knee. Izuku gripped Shota's shirt, wrapped one leg around the back of Shota's and flipped him onto the floor, successfully starting a wrestling match.

They rolled around for five minutes, bumping in to the couch, the wall and just about everything in their path until Shota finally managed to pin Izuku.

Shota huffed triumphantly as Izuku tried to wriggle his way to of Shota's grip, as he continued struggling Shota just applied more pressure.

"There's no way out of this one doll." Shota cooed with a grin on his face, Izuku looked up at him with a determined look on his face.

The look fell for a second as he noticed the way Shota looked kinda pretty as his hair fell down in front of his face but it was quickly put back up.

"Oh yeah?" Izuku tilted his head with a shit eating grin, Shota quirked an eyebrow as he watched Izuku curiously.

After a second Izuku quickly slid his arms up catching Shota off guard making him fall forward. Izuku realized his mistake as Shota caught himself right as their noses touched.

Shota met Izuku's eyes with an unimpressed look, Izuku offered a sheepish smile. They sat there for a minute just staring into each other's eyes, "you have really pretty eyes Aizawa."

"Flattery isn't getting you out of this." Shota mumbled letting go of Izuku's arms and propping himself up on his elbows that rested on either side of Izuku's head.

"I'm not trying to flatter my way out of this," Izuku laughed as he reached up to tuck Shota's hair behind his ear, "you do have pretty eyes, Aizawa."

Shota stared at Izuku for a minute as if searching for any sign that he was lying. When he found none he gained a small smile, "thank you, but I think yours are way prettier."

Izuku giggled as he rested his arms over Shota's shoulders and Shota moved his hand to run through Izuku's hair. They silently studied each other until there was a knock on the door.

"AIZAWA!"

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So I have this head cannon
that Aizawa is actually hella insecure so I'm just gonna put it in here and call it good.

Also don't imagine Izuku and Shota playing the marble game in the Squid games.

Love,
Sparky!
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