☁𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴☁ {𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜}

☁️𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴☁️ - 6

☁︎~☁︎~☁︎~☁︎

Izuku huffed, pushing his sweat soaked hair out of his feild of vision. This villain drill was kicking his ass, Ectoplasm would not let up on his minions, every one Izuku would beat down 3 more would appear. His team had gotten separated in the middle of an ambush, leaving him to fend for himself.

He huffed as he ran into and alleyway and jumped on a fire escape, effectively avoiding the "villain" chasing him. He let out a sigh of relief as he watched it run past the mouth of the alley.

His comma crackled to life as Iida spoke, "hello? Can anyone hear me?"

"I hear you." Izuku replied as he turned to climb up the fire escape.

"Midoriya! Where are you? I can't seem to find anyone," Iida questioned.

"I'm trying to figure out where I am, give me a moment." Izuku grunted as he jumped from the top of the fire escape and gripped the side of the roof. He pulled himself up and looked around trying to find and indications or clues of where he was.

"You seem lost," someone called from behind him. Izuku almost shouted in frustration as he remembered Ectoplasm wasn't the only "villain" in the drill.

Izuku turned to see Aizawa stalking towards him with a shit eating grin on his face.

"Zawa, didn't expect to see you here." Izuku greeted, backing up a few steps as Aizawa kept walking towards him. Aizawa's scarf started floating menacingly around Aizawa's head, looking like a snake about to strike.

"Midoriya, have you figured out where you are?" Iida's voice crackled over comms again and Izuku grimaced, realizing he was ultimately fucked. His team was scattered, no one knew where anyone else was especially not him and he was running out of roof to back up on.

"Kinda got preoccupied." Izuku replied before dropping down into a defensive position.

Aizawa mirrored his actions, it was on. (I am so shit at writing fight scenes.) Izuku lunged forward trying to hit Aizawa with a left hook, which Aizawa caught easily. His scarf pulled at Izuku's ankle catching Izuku off guard, it tugged him away from Aizawa before retreating.

Izuku was starting to wonder if Aizawa was just toying with him. His suspicions were confirmed when Aizawa's scarf would just pull him away every time he tried to attack.

"Midoriya status!" Iida shouted over comms and Izuku grunted as Aizawa kicked him in the ribs.

"Give me a fucking minute!" Izuku shouted back as he dropped and swiped at Aizawa's legs.

"What if they don't want to give you a fucking minute?" Aizawa teased easily dodging Izuku's swipe. Izuku growled as he instead tried tackling him, driving his shoulder into Aizawa's stomach as he wrapped his arms around Aizawa's waist.

Aizawa drove his elbow into Izuku's back repeatedly until Izuku dropped him.

"You're not thinking your movements through, I thought All Might taught you better." Aizawa tutted pushing Izuku back.

Izuku sighed as he stood up straight, wiping sweat off his forehead. "How long is this fucking drill?" He asked trying to catch his breath.

Aizawa frowned walking up to him, "what, not having fun?" He teased and Izuku rolled his eyes.

"I'd be having more fun if I was smoking right now." Izuku replied running his hand through his sweat soaked hair and Aizawa nodded in agreement.

"The bell will ring in a couple minutes, but I could always get you out." Aizawa offered reaching for the thin roll of tape in his pocket.

Izuku shook his head with a small smile, "I'll wait it out, more points y'know."

"There's even more points if you manage to tag me." Aizawa noted, a silent challenge being made.

Izuku and him stared at each other for a moment before they were back to fighting well now it was more like wrestling, seeing as Izuku's main attack was to tackle Aizawa to the ground.

Soon enough Aizawa was on top of Izuku using his scarf to hold him down, a small piece of cloth slithered around Izuku's neck and squeezed making Izuku stop struggling.

"Aizawa! We're in class!" Izuku gasped making Aizawa go red and pull back, leaving himself open for Izuku to quickly tag him with a piece of tape.

"That was a dirty trick." Aizawa grumbled as Izuku escorted him to the gate after the final bell had rang.

Izuku grinned and bumped shoulders with Aizawa, "but it worked."

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Little update I forgot to put when writing last night-

How do you guys feel about possible lemon/Smut?
Also I have so many fluff ideas for this story, we might be here for a little while.