Love Feels Fuzzy - IzuJirou Crack Oneshot

Love Feels Fuzzy

Izuku Midoriya, a UA Hero Course student in his first year is the kind of person to be the modern model of what heroism is supposed to be. He's top of his class, a great student, and an ever greater hero...

So why was he sitting next to one of his classmates who was smoking weed on the rooftop of their dorm? Well, originally he had found the idea quite vexing, managing to scold the boy in his own awkward nature, but ultimately never deciding to snitch as it wasn't his place to tell someone how to live their life.

But somewhere along the line, Izuku began to join the boy, talking about many different topics such as class, their classmates, life, and sometimes even their nonexistent love lives. Izuku especially had it bad for a certain purple haired rocker in their class, and Sero made it a point to tease him about it whenever they could.

That's right, Hanta Sero, the culprit of the drugs brought onto the UA campus. It was unlikely that him and a square like Izuku would be friends, but after awhile the two boys grew a sort of dynamic and actually ended up enjoying each other's company, despite the fact that Izuku would never join him in his consumption of hemp products.

Every day on the roof, Sero would offer some to the greenette, and every single time Izuku would politely decline his offer. He was afraid, but more importantly he was the type to believe that his body needed to be a temple in order to perform well as a hero, not that he thought Sero wasn't, the tape quirked boy could just be a bit... Absent minded.

The duo had come up onto the roof after the escapade of performing for everyone in the school for the school festival, promising to meet up afterwards due to Izuku being really stressed over his fight with Gentle Criminal, and just needing a friend to talk to that wasn't an obsessed brunette, a stoic pretty boy with daddy issues, or a robotic class representative. He needed someone more... Open-minded, and Hanta Sero was more than fit for the job.

"Wait, so you seriously fought with a villain today on school grounds before the festival?" Sero questioned, appalled by the fact that Izuku alone could have taken down such a formidable foe. He had seen the many videos of Gentle Criminals' antics, most of which were minor, but the fact that he was able to get past UA's defenses was incredible. Not only that, but Izuku Midoriya of all people had to fend him off! "Dude, you're nuts!"

"Gah! I know, I know, it was so bad!" Izuku exclaimed, leaning back in the lawn chair that he and Sero had brought up to their sanctuary in order to make the space a bit more comfortable for the two of them. "But you have to understand, I couldn't let them just ruin the festival... Eri was there, she deserved to find her smile again. Plus Jirou and the others worked so hard, I just couldn't let any of that go to waste!"

"Geez man, you seriously fell hard for her... But you're as admirable as ever, must be stressful always getting into danger like that, huh?" Sero noted, giving the greenette a concerned expression as he fished out a freshly rolled joint out from his pocket and leaned back in a chair of his own. "You already know what I do to destress, but do you have anything you can do?"

"...Not really. I kind of just always train and work so I don't think about stuff. If I do, it just weighs too heavily on me." Izuku explained, sighing as he stared up at the orange sky cast outward by the setting sun.

Sero stared at the greenette blankly, "Dude. That's not healthy, that's called escapism and it doesn't make your problems go away. Once again, I'm gonna offer you to take just one hit." He expressed, holding out the joint to the greenette with an orange decal zippo lighter. "Just one hit, and if you don't like it you don't have to do it ever again, but trust me when I tell you that this shit right here will chill you out. Might even help that anxiety of yours."

Izuku's eyes shifted nervously between Sero and the joint/lighter combo that was handed to him, "...Y-You sure? J-Just one hit, right? No one will know, a-and I won't get in trouble?"