☁𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴☁ {𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜}

☁️ 𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴☁️ - 7

~☁︎~☁︎~☁︎~☁︎~

Izuku hummed as he dropped his bag at the end of his bed, he shedded his blazer and undid his tie before his phone buzzed. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and opened his newest notification, making a mental note to check the rest of his notifications after.

Aizawa
Come to my room

Izuku looked contemplated how he should respond, he needed to shower like really bad but he also really wanted to go get high. It was also extremely early for him to visit Aizawa's room, there was a good chance he would get spotted by someone as he walked to Aizawa's room.

Midoriya
I need to shower and
change

Also isn't it a bit early
for me to come over?

Aizawa
You can shower here
and it doesn't matter how
early it is, you can say I'm
tutoring you

Hurry up or I'm starting
without you.

Midoriya
You wouldn't dare-

Aizawa
I would

Hurry up

☁︎-☁︎-☁︎

"Took you long enough," Aizawa grumbled as Izuku walked into his room. Izuku rolled his eyes as he walked up and flopped face down onto Aizawa's bed.

"Are you mad about the joke I made earlier?" Izuku asked, his voice muffled by the comforter.

Aizawa busied himself with the joint he was rolling, blatantly ignoring Izuku's question. "You should go shower," he mumbled and Izuku groaned into the comforter.

"I don't have clean clothes," Izuku huffed.

"You can borrow some of mine," Aizawa replied setting his freshly rolled joint on his bedside table before standing and walking to his closet.

Izuku turned his head to watch Aizawa dig through his closet. Aizawa turned and threw some clothes at Izuku's face, Izuku yelped as the pile of clothes hit him making Aizawa laugh.

"Rude," Izuku huffed as he pushed himself hup and grabbed the clothes. Aizawa watched in amusement as Izuku hopped off the bed and playfully stomped out of the room towards the bathroom.

-☁︎-

After 30 minutes Izuku walked back into Aizawa's room. He wore an oversized white shirt that hung off one of his shoulders and a pair black sweats that he held up with one hand, even though he had already tied the drawstrings. Aizawa noticed something under Izuku's shirt and gained a confused expression.

"I thought you said you didn't have any clean clothes." Aizawa stated as Izuku climbed up on the edge of the bed, silently struggling with his sweats.

"I didn't," Izuku replied turning towards him, also confused as to what Aizawa was getting at. Then he noticed Aizawa's gaze, he sighed. Izuku had hoped he could keep it a secret but nope.

"Then why are you wearing a tank top under that shirt?" Aizawa asked meeting Izuku's eyes and Izuku shook his head.

"It's a binder, not a tank top."

Aizawa took a minute to process the information he was just given before nodding, deciding to not dig any deeper on the topic.

"Well, uhm, wanna smoke?" Nice one, real smooth. Izuku grinned and nodded as he moved to crawl towards Aizawa, instead he got caught on the large sweats and fell face first into the mattress.

He groaned as Aizawa started laughing hysterically. Izuku huffed sitting up and moving to just pull off the sweats and toss them to the floor, opting to sit in his boxers.

"Hey, pants?" Aizawa motioned towards Izuku's lower region as he looked away, Izuku couldn't decide if it was out of respect or embarrassment.

"Fuck those sweats." Izuku stated before moving to sit next to Aizawa at the top of the bed. Aizawa glanced at him before moving to grab the joint he had rolled earlier.

There were a few moments of silence as Aizawa lit and puffed on the joint, he exhaled through his nose before turning towards Izuku.

"Wanna play some music?"

~~

The duo were twenty minutes into their session, Izuku had one of his random vibe playlists playing, the curtains were drawn, the lights were mostly out and Aizawa had randomly selected a color for his LED lights which were also mostly dimmed.

Izuku's head gently bobbed to the beat of the song that was playing, his eyelids were heavy and there was a lazy smile on his face. Aizawa sat in front of him, silently drinking in Izuku's laid back appearance.

He watched Izuku's eyes light up as the song changed and smiled as Izuku mumbled how he loved the song. Izuku sat up straighter and moved closer to Aizawa, only centimeters away from being on Aizawa's lap as he quietly sang along to the song.

Aizawa's hand absentmindedly moved to rest on Izuku's cheek, there was a beat of silence before their eyes met. Izuku smiled leaning into the warmth of Aizawa's palm.

Aizawa felt like everything moved in slow motion as he leaned in.

☁︎

:)