There was an alarm blaring and people pushing and falling, some even getting stepped on it was complete chaos. Izuku looked like he was going to muder someone the second he saw Hitoshi fall and someone step on his wrist making him cry out in pain..… So you are probably wondering how we got here. It started out a normal day, ok let's go back and explain.
6 Hours Earlier
Izuku was woken by Hitoshi, this was a rare morning when hitoshi woke up first.
"Love it's time for school, you gotta get up."
"Fine, why am I going to school again?" Izuku asked, exasperated.
"Because you love me and don't trust anyone not to try and date me while you're not there." Hitoshi said with a fondness in his voice.
Suddenly Izuku was wide awake and ready to get dressed. What? He has to keep the hoes away from his guy. Getting up they danced around each other doing their morning routines then grabbing the other's hand and heading out of the house. Hitoshi broke the silence first, "do you know what we are doing today or no, because I know you check the class schedule everyday. And how you get it from my dad I will never know but I do suspect blackmail."
"Babe first nothing is happening today, second of course it's blackmail. How else would anyone besides Zashi get anything out of him." Izuku responded, smirking at Hitoshi.
"If I wasn't dating you I would be scared but, I know you would never do anything to me because you love me." Hitoshi said with a small innocent smile, making Izuku narrow his eyes silently questioning what his boyfriend was hiding now.
But he only responded with an affirmative hum agreeing with what Hitoshi said, still suspicious though.
They were still quietly chatting when they walked into the classroom, Izuku ignoring everyone and Hitoshi saying hello to a few. When Izuku shut up Hitoshi did too meaning that Aizawa was almost there, some of the class picked up on it others did not. When Aizawa did walk in though everyone went silent making him nod approvingly then start speaking.
"You need to pick class representatives today, I don't care how you do it, just get it done" Then he crawled into his ugly banana sleeping bag. Then the class descended into screaming of everyone besides the quiet kids saying they wanted the spot, Izuku and Hitoshi just pulled out headphones and put on music to ignore everyone because neither wanted the position.
10 Mins Later
Izuku was standing in front of the class with Yaoyorozu, he was pretty pissed because he got five votes and he didn't even volunteer so when everyone went quiet he said "No" and put his headphones back in with his head down at his desk.
Hitoshi was snickering while everyone else was confused, then Aizawa got up and made Yaoyorozu Representative and told her to pick a vice so she chose Iida. The bell rang five mins later and their next teacher came in and started class. All of them ignored Izuku knowing he probably could teach the material better than them, so they left him alone.
When the lunch bell rang Hitoshi collected his boyfriend and headed to lunch Tokoyami, Jiro, and Koda following them and talking quietly. Fifteen mins later is when everything went to shit. The alarm went off and their table stood up and got dragged into the crowd of students being squished and pushed. That's when Hitoshi went down and Izuku was not a happy camper, so he yelled.
"OI, YOU FUCKERS IF YOU CALM DOWN FOR TWO SECONDS AND LOOK OUTSIDE YOU WOILD SEE ITS JUST THE MEDIA AND THAT YOU ARE HURTING EACHOTHER, SO NOW SOME OF YOU WILL TAKE THE INJURED TO RECOVERY GIRL AND THE REST OF YOU WILL THINK ABOUT IF YOU REALLY WANNA BE HERE AT UA ACTING LIKE YOU JUST DID." Most were frozen looking at him. "WELL." He yelled, scaring them and then they started moving again helping others up and heading to their classrooms and the nurse while he got Hitoshi up and checked him over healing his wrist that got stepped on.
"Are you ok love?" Izuku asked afterwards.
"Yes, thanks to you" Hitoshi kissed his temple as a thankyou. They headed to the classroom hand in hand, when they got there everyone was quiet and looked a little scared. Izuku concluded that they were scared of him and he was perfectly fine with that because they should be. If Hitoshi had gotten seriously injured Izuku would have probably actually murdered a child.
Aizawa came five minutes after they sat down in the quiet and tense classroom. He chose to ignore it and started speaking thanking Izuku for handling the situation and they just continued the rest of the day normally.
After they got home from school Izuku went straight to their bedroom and flopped face first on the mattress groaning. Hitoshi sitting next to him and rubbing his back, Izuku sat up and grabbed Hitoshi's now healed wrist gently and put a kiss on it, making Hitoshi look at him fondly.
"Are you really ok Hito?" Izuku said in a quiet voice. He knows that they are immortal but that doesn't mean he wants Hitoshi to be in pain, and that thought just makes Hitoshi fall a little more in love with the man in front of him. Hitoshi pulled him into a slow kiss putting all his emotions into it, a second later Izuku took control and kissed him desperately putting all his worry into the kiss and Hitoshi felt so loved in that moment. Pulling away they rested their foreheads together just sitting silently. "I love you Izuku" Hitoshi said in barely even a whisper. "I love you too Hitoshi".
They laid down and took a nap after whispering sweet words back and forth. That's how Hizashi found them two hours later. Regrettably having to wake them for dinner of course taking pictures first. Overall not a terrible day but definitely not a good one either.
HAIIIIII HOPE YOU ENJOYED. Felt like writing so I did this, and if you want me to continue this story pls leave a comment I wanna hear what you guys think. Okie Im done. BAIIIII
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Just Being Myself
FanfictionIDK how to do descriptions. Its basically Izuku going around and doing whatever the hell he wants because he can. No art is mine credit to whoevers it is I do not own Mha just the plot and idea of this specific story. ~WARNING~ There will be some...
