Chapter Five

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Midoriya POV: I woke up to Shouta's alarm, right as he did, it was Five in the morning which was an hour earlier than when my classmates started getting up, so there were no run ins to worry about. I sit up, getting pulled back down almost immediately, and end up on top of Shouta. He kisses me and says in his sexy 'just woke up voice' "Good morning, kitten~" I blush to the point of looking like a strawberry.

He flips both of us so he's on top of me, and starts to kiss my neck before I say "Shouta, baby, I need to get up and back to my dorm before the other teachers or Iida wakes up."

"Alright, but… can you even walk? Do I need to carry you?"

I get out of bed, limping but moving fairly quickly, "I'll be fine, I'll see you in class~"

"Alright, but please don't overwork yourself, if you need help I will gladly help you."

"I'm fine, in like thirty minutes I'll be walking normally again. Promise."

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Shouta started class only to be interrupted by a knock on the door, my face lights up as my conversation with Uncle last night rings through my ears. Shouta allows him in, probably wondering why the fuck he has four cups of coffee from Starbucks. His curiosity decreases when he gets handed a dark black coffee, which he gladly takes no questions asked.

"Why the hell are you here, you abuser!"

"Yeah! Get out of here! We don't want abusers like you here!"

I feel bad for Uncle Enji, he doesn't know or understand why he, of all people, is getting called abusive. "Father what the hell are you doing here? Why can't you leave me alone for ONE GODDAMN DAY!" Shoto fucking screamed at him. That was my last straw.

"CALL HIM AN ABUSER AGAIN AND I'LL SHOW YOU REAL PAIN! AND NONE OF THE REST OF YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON! JUST BECAUSE SHOTO TELLS YOU SOMETHING DOESN'T MAKE IT TRUE! MAYBE YOU SHOULD ASK HIM WEAR THE SCAR CAME FROM BECAUSE IT'S NOT FROM HIS FATHER! IS IT SHOTO?"

I calm my nerves, smile and look back at the two adults, both equally scared, and scared. "Shoto… I'm not here for you. To be honest, I forgot you two were in the same class. I thought you were in class 1b if I'm being honest." The look on Shoto's face said it all, he thought he was the favorite, the 'masterpiece'! I'm laughing, I laugh to the point I'm almost on the ground!

"Wait, 'you two'? Who are you here for then?" Shoto said anger seeping into his voice. "I said 'I would show you', didn't I?" I say happily. Uncle Enji smiles, sets down the other coffees and a paper bag I didn't see before. He opens his arms for a hug, I, being me, run and jump into his arms, as he holds me for a minute or two before we separate.

"What time did you go to bed?"

"3 AM." I say, knowing damn well I'm about to get reprimanded.

"I told you to go to bed two hours earlier than that." He says sighing, studying me for a moment then continuing on. "Didn't I tell you not to smoke on weekdays? What if I told your mom about what you've been up to?"

I smile and say, "We both know you're just as scared of her as I am. She might be your sister, but she'll tear into you for not telling her in the first place. Then there'd be two corpses and one pissed off and dangerous woman."

"Alright fine, you've got me there. Growing up with her was scary, especially when she'd gotten pregnant with you. I'm not even kidding, I almost died because I got her boba order wrong." I laugh, it's funny as hell and love hearing stories of them growing up together.

"Wait. What do you mean by 'she's your sister'!?!" Shoto looked dumbfounded, like his world had just been shattered, I love it.

"Oh Shoto, I forgot you didn't know anything. Enji, aka your dad, is actually my Uncle. Surprised? I would be too if I had just found this out, but I've known my entire life."

I turn my attention back to Uncle, he looks proud which makes me smile. "So what's in the bag? Oh wait, is it for your boyfriend~" I say, in a taunting but caring way, loud enough for everyone to hear. He turns a deep red and becomes even more red when Shouta starts talking.

"Oh my god… you and Kiego? I fucking knew it, Inko owes me money."

"Wait, you two have been betting on my love life? Why?"

"Well… I thought you'd end up with Kiego and Inko thought you'd end up with Nemuri."

I look at the class realizing none of them know the pro's true names. "Kiego is pro hero Hawks, and Nemuri is Midnight sensei."

"Alright, on that note let's move away from my love life. The bag is for you, because I couldn't tell you happy birthday yesterday, and wanted to tell you in person. Doing it over text just seems shitty to me. Did Touya leave that 'mysterious' present on your bed like usual?"

"Ummm… yeah but it was a little erotic and I doubt you want to hear about that, so… what's in the bag?" I say, trying to get off of the Touya train.

"You're right, I don't want to hear about whatever the fuck he sent you, that you of all people, call 'erotic'. The bag is full of those cake pops you love so much."

"Hey speaking of 'pops' do you know how Pops is doing? I haven't heard from him in a while."

"Trust me Izuku, you would know if 'The Great Grand Torino' was dead. He'd let you know, probably hang out with you, watch over Inko." I smile, "I'll call him after school."

"Remember, after five, otherwise he won't answer."

"Thank you Uncle, now you should probably go before your boyfriend gets worried." I say, smirking watching him turn red before he says something that will definitely be brought up later.

"Says the one who used to have two boyfriends, and an open relationship. Not to mention Touya was eight years older than you, and Kai was twelve years older. I'm surprised that Inko let you all date."

"She knew she'd rather have me talk to her about my relationship rather than sneak around and get into trouble. Either way I was going to date them. Anyways enough about my ex's, is yours still in the mental hospital, or did that stupid ass, abusive, narcissistic bitch break out?"

"If you're talking about Rei, she's still in there. Anyways I do have to get going for my patrol, bye Shouta, bye Izuku."

"Bye Uncle." I say, waving him out.

"Bye bro." Shouta says, sipping his coffee.

The morning started off great, and it'll only get better from here~

Word count: 1180
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