(I don't think I said this in the beginning but they are towards the end of their second year and Izuku is currently 17.)
Izuku opened his eyes and was met with a sleeping Sero. He didn't remember what happened after Bakugo left but he didn't care. Any scenario where he ends up in Sero's arms was a good one.
Izuku studied his features more closely. He loved everything about Sero. His smooth skin, his long lashes, his soft lips, his pretty black eyes, the way he spoke, the way he carried himself, the way he held him. Izuku snuggled closer and took in Sero's intoxicating smell.
Sero tightened his hold in his sleep and Izuku melted. Every time their skin rubbed against each other it sent sparks through him. Izuku missed, no, craved this feeling. He always felt the safest in Sero's arms and at this moment he was at peace.
That didn't last long. Sero started to stir and Izuku pretended to be asleep. He couldn't just admit he was watching him while he slept. Izuku felt Sero stiffen before he quickly got out of the bed.
"Damnit I fucked up again," Sero cursed getting dressed.
Sero left leaving Izuku in his empty bed. Izuku was hurt- no heartbroken. He thought the drunken mistake would bring them closer together. Izuku was so confused, if Sero didn't want him then why do they keep ending up in these situations.
It was getting to be too much for him at this point. Avoiding each other wasn't working. Trying to be friends wasn't working. Trying to move on wasn't working. Running away from the issue wasn't working. What else could he do to make the pain stop?
Izuku sat up in the bed and just stared blankly at his hands. He wasn't going to cry anymore. He wasn't going to care anymore. From now on whatever happens just happens. He was done with everything.
Izuku got out of bed and started to clean his room. He then got dressed for the day. He put Shoto's red hoodie on over his shirt and a pair of black jeans. He put on his red sneakers and headed downstairs. He bumped into Bakugo who just finished eating.
"You going somewhere?" Bakugo asked.
"Yeah, why you wanna come?" Izuku asked.
"I got nothing better to do," Bakugo shrugged "let me go change right quick"
Izuku nodded and walked into the common room. He lazily laid across Minori's lap texting away. He had one leg on the couch and the other dangling off. Minori just lifted their arms and rested them on Izuku's chest.
They were playing Mario Kart with Kaminari and Ojiro. Shoto walked over and placed Izuku's leg in his lap as he sat next to Minori.
"Isn't that my hoodie?" Shoto asked.
Izuku glanced down, "Oh yeah it is,"
"I asked you for it the other day and you said you gave it back already," Shoto deadpanned.
"I did give it back, I just took it again later that day," Izuku shrugged.
Shoto flicked Izuku in the forehead making him whine. Bakugo walked into the lounge now dressed. He had on an orange long sleeve sweatshirt, black cargo pants, black sneakers, a silver Rolex, and a lock chain.
"Oh yeah don't you still have my hoodie?" Bakugo asked, his hands in his pockets.
"In my defense I did try to give it back but you said you'd get it later. You never came and got it so it's mines now." Izuku said getting up.
"Tch, your lucky I have more," Bakugo rolled his eyes.
Izuku drapped his arm across Bakugo's shoulder, "Aw Kacchan you're so nice to me," Izuku grinned.
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My Crying Heart {SeroDeku X OC}
Fanfiction🔞Depressed Deku X Mafia AU🔞 ⚠️A lot of angst with a happy ending.⚠️ It started with a life pact. Izuku has a crush on a certain someone but he knows they'll never love him back. No matter what he does or how hard he tries he just can't forget them...