🚨IREI ANGST🚨
Hikori was standing in the common room, all alone. Well; not all alone. The 2A students and Hikori's friends were hiding somewhere. Hikori felt his heart start to race. Standing up stiffly, Hikori had made a decision.
"Nope!" Hikori said loudly. "Fuck this!"
Hikori tried to leave but Hanna grabbed onto his collar. They then spun him around.
"Yes." Hanna said sternly. "You've been simping over him for weeks now."
"Exactly." Eijitski added. "stop being a fucking pussy and just ask him out!"
The door handle clicked as it turned. Hanna and Eijitski bolted and hid in the kitchen with the rest of 2A and Shiro. The door opened and Irei wandered in with Deku and Todoroki.
"Hey, Kami!" Irei smiled.
Mina and Jiro grabbed Deku and Todoroki, pulling them into the kitchen and out of sight.
"Uh...?" Irei said suddenly, looking around the room to find it empty, even though his parents were just there a minute ago. "Kami...? What's going on...? Where is everyone...?"
"I-uh-uh-um...!" Hikori stammered. "W-well you see; I-"
Hikori stopped talking, turned a bright shade of pink while his face heated up exponentially. He rubbed his nape, nervously. He took a deep breath before continuing.
"I have something to confess. I-"
"You broke my Red Riot and Tsukoyomi limited addition action figures?!" Irei gasped with anger. "You better not of touched the All Might one my dad gave me...!"
"Wha- what?!" Hikori cried, looking at his angry friend. "N-no...! Even if I did; why would I wait for us to get stuck in a different timeline to tell you...?!"
"... True. So? What did you want to confess~? Do you like someone~?"
"Well, yeah..."
"Who Is It?! Tell me, tell me, tell me!" Irei gasped, hands in fists and moving up and down rapidly. "Wait! Let me guess; Kendo?! No wait! Harinézumi?! ... Is it-!"
"ITS YOU, IREI!"
Irei stopped; mouth set in a slightly open gap, eyes scanning over his body. He noticed the stiffness of his stance, the way his eyes tried to see everywhere but Irei himself. The deep blush, theoretically, covering the entirety of his exposed skin.
"You... You like me...?" Irei trailed off from his words, taking a few steps back from the boy before him. "N-no... No, no, no...! You can't like me...!"
"W-what...?" Hikori replied, head snapping up with hurt evident in his gaze as everyone else appeared from their hiding spot.
Irei looked at the group then back at Hikori, to the group then Hikori once more; fear smeared across his gaze.
"Y-you can't love me..." Irei repeated, continuing to inch back.
"Why can't I...?" Hikori questioned on the verge of tears, starting to inch forward.
"I-I... I was used in Middle School...! How could anyone love me for that...?! I've already been in a relationship that was toxic even for Rayne's standards...! I- You Better not be saying this just to make me feel like things can change, Kaminari...! I know what it's like to be in a relationship. You don't...!"
"B-but you don't know how much I like you...! I admire you, Irei...! You're an amazing person! You're kind, funny, energetic, sure you've been through things that could make you see this in a negative light but... But I... I love you Irei...! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, IT MAKES MY HEART HURT WHEN IM NOT AROUND YOU! I FEEL BUTTERFLIES IN MY STOMACH WHEN I HEAR YOU LAUGH! I know this might sound cringy and I might be pushing you into a corner, theoretically, but... As I said; I love you Irei Hisashi Midoriya-Todoroki...!"
"N-no you don't...!"
"YES I DO! WHY CAN'T YOU JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT I'M PUTTING MYSELF INTO A VULNERABLE POSITION TO TELL YOU THIS!? DO YOU THINK THIS IS EASY FOR ME?! I'VE LOVED YOU FOR A WHILE NOW! I'm giving you my heart on a silver platter here, Irei... And you're just stabbing it with a butcher's knife..."
"... I'm sorry, Kaminari... I'm so sorry...!"
Irei then raced from the room, tears flying from his eyes. Shoto and Deku raced after him, calling out his name. Hikori raced up the stairs towards the dorms. Shinso began to follow, the other Next Gen kids and Bakusquad members wanting to follow.
"Wait here. I'll talk to him." Shinso said, turning to face them, 6 steps up the stairs. "But could someone get Aizawa sensei?"
Sero nodded and went to go and find their teacher. Iida guided Hanna away from the stairs. Eijitski stood where she was and refused to move until Bakugo and Kirishima managed to get her to move. Shiro stood where he was, seemingly wanting to follow, Mina with a similar intent, watching as Shinso's figure was swallowed by the hallway.
"Come on, Shiro..." Mina said softly. "We can talk to him later, OK...?"
"...Ok..." Shiro replied, so quietly, one would think he didn't respond at all.
Shinso made it to the floor where his room was situated. He had decided to take Denki's old room once their second year rolled into play. It was a way of keeping his lover close to him, even if he was living in a different country. Shinso didn't care about having Iida and Koda as neighbours.
Once he had it to his room, he found the door open. Wandering in, he scanned the room only for his gaze to land on the slightly open closet. Hearing sniffling sobs comin from within, Shinso walked over and opened the door; pushing it aside. Hikori sat with his head resting on his knees and arms wrapped protectively around theme.
"Hey, Kiddo..." Shinso said softly, crouching down to Hikori's current eyesight. "You got a bit emotional out there, huh...?"
"..." Hikori pulled his legs closer and wrapped his arms around his knees tighter.
"... You know... Sometimes the best way to confess is to blurt everything out. It makes it kinda easier to say what you need to."
"... How did you confess to dad...?"
"... It's a little hard to explain but... Your dad was actually the one that confessed. He said how he loved me since the sports festival, blah blah blah. I don't really remember everything he said but you get the idea."
"Maybe I'm wrong to love Irei..."
"Hikori. I can tell you this right now; If your heart tells you to love him then you follow it until it either accepts or rejects you..."
"... Thanks, Papa..."
Aizawa entered and found the duo sitting in the closet.
"I thought you were already out of the closet, Hitoshi." Aizawa laughed.
"Shut up...!" Shinso laughed, flipping the bird.
"Well. I came here to, apparently, comfort my grandson so; move over and make some room."
Aizawa sat on the left of Hikori. The older man and Shinso then trapped Hikori between them and hugged him with no means of allowing him to escape.
Now there were just 3 generations of gays; sitting in a closet, comforting one another in a lovable embrace.
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