EraserMic One-Shots (Angst/Fluff/Different AU's)

Hearing Aids [Teen Aizawa and Mic]

Aizawa grunted as he, along with his backpack, were shoved against the cold, hard metal lockers. He felt his collar choking him as a fist curled around his tie, yanking it down to cause agony.

"My my it's the neighbourhood villainous freak." Sensoji spat.

He was the most horrid person ever. He had made a pact to make Aizawa's life more miserable than anybody ever could. Aizawa knew not to respond to the evil teenager in front of him, but he looked away, mistake #1.

"Are you ignoring me?!" Sensoji said as anger started to rise in him.

Aizawa's eyes immediately snapped back to Sensoji's face, and he shook his head quickly in fear. "You better not. You have to know how worthless you are. Or how no one cares about your pathetic life." Sensoji sneered while his minions cackled in the background. Aizawa nodded his head to show he understood and miserably stood there silently, waiting for the next move.

That was until he heard a booming voice, "HEYYYYYYYYY LEAVE HIM ALOOOOONE." The incredibly loud voice screeched.

Sensoji had to let go of Aizawa for the sake of his ears even his minions were crouching, hands cupped over their ears. Immediately, Aizawa put his hands to his head and winced. The whole hallway was shaking from the sound vibrations. When it finally stopped, Senosji immediately grabbed Aizawa and gripped him tight.

"YOU BETTER STOP YOUR YELLING OR FREAKY HERE GETS IT." Sensoji hollered.

Aizawa gasped for air and scrabbled at his throat trying to pry Sensoji's hands off of him. Then suddenly Sensoji fell to the ground huffing and grunting. Yamada had rammed into him full force. Aizawa dropped on his knees inhaling in the sweet air. Yamada instantly got on his feet waiting for Sensoji to throw a punch. Hizashi turned to Aizawa, "You good?" As was just about to help him up when Aizawa pointed behind him and tried to cry out but even if Yamada seemed ready he didn't manage to dodge the explosions that attacked the side of his head. He saw a small black earpiece clatter to the ground and he froze. Everything stopped in his eyes. He felt like screaming and crying. He could only hear the ringing in his ear grow louder and overthrow his hearing so he couldn't hear when Aizawa yelled at Sensoji or when Sensoji started to talk to him.

"You BASTARD!" Aizawa yelled as he stood up ready to commit a murder.

"What are you going to do? HUH?" Sensoji
taunted, clamping his fists together.
He then faced Hizashi, "Your little friend going to save you eh?"

Hizashi of course didn't respond he was staring at the ground with glazed eyes.

"HEY. Speak when you're spoken to!" Sensoji sneered and grabbed Present Mics shirt dragging Yamada across the floor towards him.

But before Sensoji managed another insult he was shocked to find a fist curled and smacked into his jaw. Sensoji toppled and spat at the floor releasing Yamada.

"WHAT THE HECK VILLAIN FREAK" He yelled.

Aizawa merely wiped the sweat from his forehead and was immediately at Hizashi's side trying to find the hearing aids. He showed no attention or emotion towards Sensoji which made Sensojis blood boil. Aizawa quickly snatched the hearing aids from the floor and put the working one in Yamadas ear. Mic paused and relaxed his shoulders. The ringing was gone.

"Better?" Aizawa said.

"Thank you... I don't know what I would have done..." Mic murmured.

As the sweet moment finished Yamada could hear the heavy breathing of Sensoji hanging over him. He yelped when Sensoji grabbed his jacket and threw him to the side. He tumbled to the ground huffing and wincing, his nose had scrunched into the ground. He hoped it wasn't broken as he hadn't heard any bones cracking. He gasped, blood streamed out of his nose and he winced at the glass bits on the floor. Sensoji had shattered his glasses too... he gently dabbed his face which had gained some small cuts along with the blood gushing out his nose. He pulled himself up onto his knees, inhaling sharply. He only just saw Aizawa take a fist to his jaw before he heard more voices.

"HEY! Get away from Aizawa!" He heard Oboro yell.

Yamada quickly got to his feet and in his anger he ran and jumped onto Sensoji's back putting him in a headlock which mad Sensoji grunt angrily. He spun around like an angry bull, trying to throw Hizashi off while Oboro ran in to Aizawa's aid.

Sensoji sneered and grabbed Hizashi before hauling him to the ground making him yell out too loud, Sensoji stumbled back. His ears ringing. He'd had enough, he turned away leaving the three other boys to tend to themselves.

"Shouta! Your face!" Oboro asked worriedly.

"I'm fine but, what about Hizashi..." Aizawa replied rubbing his sore face.

Hizashi scuttled around on the floor trying to find his hearing aids which had fallen out again. He felt like crying, his loss of hearing gave him anxiety. Not being able to hear freaked him out. Tears welled up in his eyes.

"Hizashi?" Oboro repeated for the fourth time.

"He can't hear you." Aizawa mumbled before trying to help look for his hearing aids.

"What? Of course he can hear me, it's not like he's deaf." Oboro scoffed.

Aizawa ignored him for the moment and scooped up Hizashi's hearing aids. He gently shook the blonde's shoulder. Yamada looked to him, eyes red and puffy. Aizawa held out the small black devices and Hizashi snatched quickly, shoving them into his ears, sighing with relief. 

"You should find a way of keeping those hearing aids in you know." Aizawa said.

Yamada smiled briefly, stifling tears. He looked up to Oboro who was shocked.

"Your... actually deaf?" Shirakumo whispered.

"Yes..." was the short reply.

"Hizashi... why didn't you say anything?" He mumbled.

"It's... shameful.." He responded quietly.

"No it isn't. Being deaf isn't shameful why would you think that?" Aizawa interrupted.

"Because... people stare and then they show me sympathy treating me like I'm some fragile object... nobody understands..." Yamada sniffed slightly.

Aizawa and Oboro glanced to one another before jumping Hizashi with a hug.

"We would never treat you like that, never." Oboro said, though his voice was muffled as his face was hidden in Yamada's hair. Aizawa hesitated, trying to find the right words...

"If we did treat you differently we would probably be praising you, like a god or something..." Aizawa mumbled, trying to turn the conversation into a more humorous one.

In which he succeeded, Yamada snorted loudly. And Oboro fell to his knees at the bad joke. Both couldn't stop laughing at the hilarity of the idea that Aizawa would be on his knees praying to Hizashi.

Aizawa stood up helping to suport Hizashi and Oboro was helping support him. The three then made their way to Recovery Girl's office, laughing and snickering, even Aizawa smirked a little.