Freckles \ A BakuDeku Story

10: I'm Bisexual

Izuku sneakily opened the front door, walking inside the house. Last night, he had stayed over at Bakugou's... Without telling his parents. He was supposed to come back before 10 o'clock... But a certain situation took most of the teen's time, and forgot all about his family. 

As the small boy tip-toed through the hall, a loud voice resonated from the kitchen. He looked over, eyes landing on his fathers. 

"Where the hell were you, last night? I thought you said you were going to Katsuki's house." Aizawa grumbled, arms crossed. It was clear that the greenette's parents had stayed up all night, worried for him... And the 19+ Missed calls on his phone also confirmed that. 

"I was. I fell asleep there..." Izuku replied, trying his best to hide the nervous sweat, dripping down his forehead. 

"Why weren't you answering your phone? We were worried sick!" Yamada continued, rubbing his tired-looking eyes. The blonde was in a bad mood, and so was Shouta. 

"I just fell asleep... I'm fine, no big deal." Midoriya shrugged, looking down. He couldn't tell his parents that he and Katsuki were dating. He was supposed to be the straight guy of the house. Not another gay. 

"You should have called us, once you woke up! Did you know your father and I spent all night worrying to death that something might have happened to you, on your way home? Or you might have gotten into some trouble, who knows? Izuku, that was extremely irresponsible of you. I expected better." The black-haired man spoke, a hint of anger in his voice. Midoriya looked away, tears threatening to fall. He'd never been bad, towards his parents before... He'd always been their little prince, who does absolutely nothing wrong. So, hearing this from them, sure did affect him.

"What's that? Did you get in a fight?" Hizashi suddenly spoke, approaching the teen. The blonde man softly pressed his hand on Izuku's neck, rubbing it. "What happened?" He asked. Midoriya frowned, confused, before he pulled out his cell. He opened his camera, his eyes widening at the very apparent hickey on his neck. His eyes trailed off to another on, on his collar bone. To that moment, his heart sunk. 

"I knew it! You did get into trouble, didn't you?" Aizawa spat, now mad. 

"No! This is... A..." Midoriya panicked. "Birth mark..?" He squeaked, instantly regretting it. Good job, Izuku, now they really know you're hiding something. 

"Wha..? Izuku what the hell is that, for fuck's sake? If it's not a bruise, then what is it?" Shouta continued, approaching the small male as well. A ramble continued, where Midoriya struggled to find excuses, while his parents continued to nag for the truth. 

"It looks liked hickeys, to me." 

All heads turned towards Hitoshi, who was standing shirtless in the kitchen doorway. Then, both adults looked back at their son. 

"Izu... Is it?" Hizashi questioned. Midoriya looked down, trying his best to hold back tears as his face flushed red. "You know, if you have a girlfriend... That's where you were, right? You used Bakugou as an excuse to go see her, didn't you?" Yamada continued, hiding his excitement. 

"Oh... He didn't use Bakugou as an excuse. He was with Bakugou all night long. And if you ask me, Izu has lied about several things, these past months." The purple-haired teen continued, mindlessly yawning. Midoriya looked over, eyes locking with his brothers'. 

"WILL YOU SHUT UP?" He spouted, tears streaming down his face. The small boy crouched down, hiding his face in his knees and hands. 

"Hey, calm down you two. What's wrong, 'Zuku? You know you can tell us anything... Right? What is it... Did you start smoking or something?" Yamada asked, determined he would find out his son's secret. Both men watched as the small boy shook his head. 

Aizawa eventually told Shinsou to go back to bed, since it was extremely early, before sitting down on the floor, with his husband and son. A few seconds passed before Midoriya looked up, barely able to see through the tears. 

"Me and Kacchan." He shakily spoke, making both men stare at each other for a bit.

"Izuku... You're dating him? You're gay? Oh, sweetie, that's alright! Why were you hiding it from us? How long has it been? Oh my goodness... You do realize we wouldn't have judged you, right? Look at us! We're the gayest family in town." Hizashi cooed, cupping his son's face in his hands. Izuku inhaled, wiping his tears away with his hoodie's sleeve. 

"I'm not gay... I'm bisexual." He stated, looking up to see his parent's unphased expressions. "And... We've been dating for nine... Nearly ten months now... If you don't count the one month we spent apart because of an argument we had. I've been hiding it from you... Not because I thought you would reject me... But because I didn't even understand my sexuality myself, at the beginning, and I was worried that you guys might have made a big deal out of it." Midoriya claimed. His parents nodded along, all while rubbing his back. 

"And last night, you fucked him, right?" Aizawa suddenly spoke, earning a smack from his husband. Izuku flushed red again, giggling. 

"Other way around." He giggled. His fathers paused for a minute, before Shouta spoke again. 

"He fucked you?" He questioned, earning yet another slap from Yamada. Midoriya giggled once again, nodding. 

"What we're meaning to say, is that we're happy for you, kiddo. As long as he's good with you, and that you both stay protected during intimate moments. Okay? Y'know, STDs are super common these days." Hizashi spoke, pulling his son into a hug. Izuku hugged back, snuggling his face in the blonde's shoulder. 

"By the way, it's June 10th today." The greenette mumbled as they pulled away from their embrace. 

"And?" Both men chimed, standing up. 

"The play is in like..."  

"30 Minutes."