𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗕𝗥𝗨𝗜𝗦𝗘𝗦 𔖴 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚

꒰PART I꒱ ៹ᥴhᥲρtᥱr ⁸

It's finally time. Time to move on. Izuku thought to himself and decided that he needs to break up with his toxic boyfriend. All Damien ever did was hurt him and his blind ass took long enough to realized that.

So this is what was going to happen. This will be Izuku's first step. To leave Damien behind once and for all. It was almost as if he was walking on air. The smile that was plastered to his face never left.

Izuku's planning on going over to their shared apartment today. We'll that apartment isn't gonna be his after today anyways. He went to the bathroom and stripped out of his pajamas.

He grabbed some black skinny jeans and threw on a simple white t shirt. After brushing his teeth and getting dressed. His long curly hair was slicked back into a low ponytail.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he touched his hair, remembering the time he dyed his hair green after his mother died. 'For starters, I'm gonna take this die out...' he thought to himself.

He picked out an orange scented hair gel and applied it. Izuku smiled when he remembered his mothers sweet scent and her beautiful green curls.

After applying lip balm, Izuku headed downstairs. The doorbell rang and Izuku ran down stairs to answer it. Before he even knew it. He saw the familiar purpled haired boy standing there. "Hey Izuku." Hitoshi greeted with a small smile. They were practically inseparable.

Izuku greeted him back with an even brighter smile before letting him in the house. Shoto isn't here since he went out to buy a few things they needed.

"So why are you here Hitoshi?" He asked looking over at the purple hair boy.

He noticed that he seemed to have bags under his eyes which didn't seem right. He must've been really tired. It took Shinsou awhile to finally get his schedule fixed so that he could get more sleep. Izuku was really worried.

"I came to check up on you. It's been awhile since I've seen you last." Hitoshi sighed rubbing his temples. Izuku gave him a small smile. "What's wrong Hito? Those bags under your eyes are worrying me."

He looked away averting his eyes. "No worries Izuku. Just got a lot of stuff going on." He tried reassuring him but Izuku knew better than anyone.

"Hitoshi look at me." He said taking both of Hitoshi's hands into his. "If you're not feeling well then you should call someone. If it's something too serious then I'd gladly help you out." He said giving him a sincere look.

"Izuku please." He whispered softly, closing his eyes and leaning forward towards him. Izuku couldn't help but notice the slight pink dusting his cheeks. Hitoshi's breath smelled like coffee.

"Please don't force yourself to do something because you think you have no control. You need to let your body rest." He told him. Shinsou opened his eyes and shook his head.
"I promise that I won't overwork myself. But I can't help it. Please forgive me?" He asked with pleading purple eyes.