Be my hero (Complete)

.14

Izuku stayed in his room at Aizawas house, not coming out and barely eating anything they gave him. Aizawa didn't blame him for falling into depression considering what happened but he was worried about his kid, and others were too. He was relieved though when Izuku asked him to go pick up some items from the house and he readily agreed.

Aizawa decided to pick Shinso up on the way home, he knew the lilac haired boy would help Izuku deal with some of his grief. Picking up the lectures and hoodie when he entered the house he noticed the tapes left for Izuku and swallowed heavily. Making a final decision Aizawa picked them up too and headed out.

He stopped a couple of houses down, about six to be exact, before getting out and walking up to a small house. The house was a pale blue color with a white door. It was a two-story house much like Izukus. Knocking he waited patiently before a pale blue-haired woman opened the door.

She looked surprised that he was there before smiling kindly. "Ah, hello again Aizawa what brings you here?" She asked. Yep, Aizawa had been here before and met Shinsos parents after dropping him off from the hospital. "Ah, I was wondering if Shinso would like to see Izuku?" He asked as he stepped inside.

"Hitoshi! Your teacher wants to know if you would like to see Izuku," Mihoko called up the stairs. Aisawa suppressed a snort as he heard something fall upstairs before the sound of running feet met his ears. Hitoshi slid down the stairs, almost falling since he was running in socks and the stairs were a slick wood.

"Of course! When can we go?" He demanded, his face slightly pink. Aizawa raised an eyebrow but didn't comment on it. Hitoshi was a nice and good kid after all. "You can pack some stuff and if your parents are okay with it stay a couple of nights," Aizawa said, directing the last part towards Mihoko.

"He can, Hajime is at work for the next couple days anyway," Mihoko said with a small smile towards Hitoshi. He grinned triumphantly and raced back to his room to pack quickly, his mother's light laughter following behind him. About five minutes later he was ready.

Aizawa said thanks to his mother before they got in the car and headed back to the Aizawa home.

......

Izuku could hear the door open and Aizawa talking lightly with someone from in his room and frowned slightly, wondering who it was. He didn't peak out of his room though and buried himself further into his blankets as Aizawa knocked on the door.

He mumbled a small 'come in' and the door opened slowly. He wasn't expecting Hitoshi to be staring at him with wide and concerned purple eyes. Izuku imagined he had to look terrible, three days full of panic attacks, and crying while tugging on his hair plus no sleep was no help.

"Izu," Hitoshi whispered before he was embracing the greenette. Aizawa stood in the doorway watching them for a moment before speaking up. "There are some videotapes for you from your father, I'll leave them in here and if you want Hitoshi can watch them with you," Aizawa said before turning and walking out, shutting the door behind him.

Izuku held onto Hitoshi tightly as if he was a lifeline. He knew about the school dorms, it had been about three days he's known, but hadn't thought about moving into them yet. While he did miss the class he didn't want to deal with their questions or concern just yet. Hitoshi raked his hands through Izukus green curls and said nothing while he held onto him, rocking him slightly.

"I missed you," Hitoshi whispered after ten minutes of silence. Sniffling Izuku gave the lilac haired boy room to lie down next to him on the bed. Hitoshi wasted no time in curling around the smaller boy in comfort. For now, the videotapes were forgotten and left to be dealt with later.

......

"How is he?" Mic asked Aizawa. Aizawa sighed and cast a glance at the upstairs from where he sat on the couch. "I think with Hitoshi here he'll be better," Aizawa said before leaning against Mic. Mic nodded and the two sat in comfortable silence, not bothering to turn on the TV.