Chapter 3

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  "Problem Child, why?" Aizawa asked as they sat down. He sat at his desk and Shinsou sat in the chair across from the desk.

"Why? what sir ?" Shinsou asked, lying through his teeth, He knew exactly what Aizawa was talking about.

"I don't like to be lied to, I have a degree in this. I know what I see, I'm not blind." Aizawa told him in a soft voice. He bite his lip nervously and looks down to avoid Aizawa stare. Shine heard a sigh and Aizawa chair creaked as he leaned back.

" What are your hobbies?" He asked him. Shinsou looked up at him confused, " um I l-like to listen to music, cats and biking" He said quietly, no one has ever asked what he liked before.

    Aizawa got up quietly and kneels down in front of him. He grabbed Shinsou arm softly, making him flinch.

" I would like you to come to me or Mr. Yamada when you feel the need to hurt yourself. We have a bike if you want to ride it around the property " he told Shinsou in a kind tone as he touched the side of his arm. His dark eyes never left his face. Shinsou felt ashamed and embarrassed that Aizawa knew that He cut.

"Okay sir" He said, agreeing as He bite his  lip. Aizawa gently patted his head as he stood tall.

" I'm sure Midoriya is already dragging the other boys into a movie night. Why don't we join them." He told Shinsou as he held his hand out for him. Shinsou hesitantly takes his hand. Aizawa pulled him out of his seat and they  left his office.

   Most of the boys were sitting in the living room and Midoriya  came in pulling Bakugo with him, who had a small scowl.  Once Midoriya  saw me, he let go of Bakugoand bounced up to me

" Shinsou ! Do you want to pick the movie?!" Midoriya  asked excitedly. He winces slightly at Midoriya oud voice.

" Midoriya, remember your inside voice" Aizawa told the shorter boy.

" Sorry sir, so what movie do you want to watch?" Midoriya  asked Shinsou quieter this time.

"Um how about Hercules?" He suggested shyly.

" Okay he reminds me of All Might" He said excitedly and he went to the tv and put the movie in.  Shinsou blushed when He realized he was still holding Aizawas hand. Aizawa pulled him  over to a sofa gently and they sat down as the movie started to play. He let go of Aizawa's hand and put his hands  in his lap out the corner of his eye of could see that Mr. Yamada took Aizawa's hand in his. Midoriya  sat on the other side of Todoroki. He watched the movie for a little and then looked around the room. The other boys sat close together on the big couch. He looked at them, he felt like he didn't belong, they didn't look messed up like him. He bit his  lip and scrunched up his eyebrows 'They probably don't like me, I wouldn't blame them. I don't like myself either. They won't want to be friends. They don't want to have a villian as a friend,' he thought. His wrist became itchy  from his thoughts, Shinsou didn't notice his hands started to shake until a hand grabbed mine.

" Are you okay?"Aizawa whispered, not wanting to drag attention to them. He nodded his  head and squeezed Aizawa's hand. He didn't push me into talking, that was one thing Shinsou liked about Aizawa. He didn't force them, Shinsou could see that even though He been here for a day.

   The movie was over and Shinsou was still wide awake. Aizawa stood up and picked up Midoriya  with ease. Bakugo picked up Kirishima that fell asleep. The rest of them got up and headed to their room after they said a small good night. Shinsou got up and headed to his room. Sero was standing by the elevator holding something behind his back. He was about to get on the elevator when Sero stopped him

" I um I'm sorry about w-what my brother said, h-here's your phone. I should have gave it back sooner after I picked it up " he said nervously as he held Shinsou phone out to him.

" Thank you" he said in a small voice. Shinsou grabbed his phone and went to his room. He closed the door and thought there would be no point in trying to sleep.

    He went to the balcony and opened it. He put his earbuds in and watched some videos. 'Of course the balcony would be screened in. Don't want kids to jump,' Shinsou thought as he laid on his back and looked at the stars. He didn't know how long He looked at the stars.  Soon his phone died but the video made him fall asleep.  Shinsou was awakened when someone called for Aizawa loudly.  It came from his room "Mr.  Aizawa! Shinsou is  not in his room!" A voice flag sounds like Denki said scared.

  Shinsou got up, making sure he had his phone and he groggily made his way back inside. Shinsou carefully opened the sliding door and stepped back inside. By now Aizawa was in his room standing beside Denki, the one who called for him.   Shinsou stood staring at them like a kid that was caught sneaking candy.

" why were you on the balcony? It was chilly  last night" Aizawa said.

" I was looking at the stars then I fell asleep watching something " Shinsou said embarrassed as he put his phone on his charger.

" you fell asleep on the balcony ?" Denki asked, shocked. Shinsou blushes and looks down as he hears footsteps. A soft hand touched his chin and he tried not to flinch. His chin was lifted up and He was staring into Aizawa dark eyes.

" Please don't sleep on the balcony again. You could get sick, do it in the summertime when it's warmer." Aizawa told him softly. Shinsou nods his head.  

  Aizawa let go of his chin as he took a step back.
" It's time for breakfast, be downstairs in five minutes" he said then left Shinsou room. 

" Class starts soon" Denki said, then followed Aizawa. Shinsou ran a hand through his hair and looked down at his clothes. He was still in the same clothes as yesterday. He went to his closet and put on some gym shorts and a sweater, which was too big because it was his brothers. He headed downstairs as he yawned.  Shinsou hears people talking, it sounds livelier today.  He went to the same seat that he sat in yesterday. Food was being passed out by Mr. Yamada. He mumbled a small thank you when a plate was placed in front of him . He looked around the table and noticed that they were already eating so Shinsou started to eat his breakfast slowly. He was halfway through when he got full. 

    The boys were done and were putting their plates in the sink. He got up and picked up his plate. 
" Are you done?" Aizawa asked not liking how much food should eft.

" Y-yes sir I am" Shinsou said quietly. He nods his head 

" Try and eat a little more at lunch then" he said as if it was a normal thing. Shinsou nods his head and throws his leftover food away then puts his  plate in the sink. He was about to clean the dishes when Kirishima stopped him.

"We'll do them later since we have class" the red head told him .

" oh okay. Can you show me the way " He said  shyly.

"Yes but we need to stop by Mr. Yamadas office to get a uniform" he said with a warm smile. Shinsou nodded his head as Kirishima lead him to Mr. Yamada office, he hadn't been here before. Kirishima knocked and Yamada answered the door.

" Listeners, what can I help you with? Class starts soon" he said as Kirishima told him they were there for a uniform.

" Oh yes , hang on" Yamada said as he went over to the closet and pulled out a black uniform with a yellow stripe running down the side of the pants. After that Kirishima brought him to his room to change. Once he was done Shinsou joined hum in the hallway and he followed him to the classrooms Midoriya  came running into the room and up to Shinsou.

" Come on Shin, we are  going to be late" Midoriya said.

" I never had a nickname"  Shinsou mumbled with a small blush. Midoriya  smiles widely and starts to drag him though the building with Kirishima following them.

" We are going to help and give you lots of things that you never had before, Mr. Aizawa and Mr. Yamada are the best " he said happily. Shinsou didn't understand how someone could be so happy or even this happy in the morning. 'Midoriya probably gets the seven or eight hour of sleep that you need, where I can barely sleep three hours.' Shinsou thought  as they stepped inside the classroom. It was connect to the dorms.

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