Just be patient

13

"Holy fuck. What the actual fuck." Shinso panicked. After Izuku's anxiety attack he ran to the locker room and into the showers. Violently scrubbing his chest and arms.

'What the FUCK was that?!'

Shinso leaned his head into the tiled shower wall and tried to relax under the boiling hot water.

"Dang! Someone has for real hot boxed the locker room." Kirishima's voice came through. Shinso quickly turned off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist, heading straight to his locker to change clothes.

"Oh hey, dude!" The redhead exclaimed. Shinso held in a sigh and slowly turned around "Hey Kiri...what're you doing in here?" he asked cautiously.

"Oh! Bakugo was looking for you." The purple-haired teen raised a brow "Oh really?".

"Yeah, he-" the purple-haired boy, just as he shut the door he gave out his command "Forget this conversation." and he left.

~

"Did that brain fuck do anything to you?!" Katsuki screamed after Izuku told him he had reunited with Shinso in the hall, the shorter tee curled in on himself "N-no he didn't."

"THEN WHAT WERE YOU DOING WITH HIM?!" Izuku looked at the floor staying silent as he wasn't able to speak.

Katsuki sighed and aggressively sat on the floor in front of Izuku leaning his head on Izuku's legs "Sorry for yelling, I'm not mad at you." Izuku stayed silent as he crouched down to Katsuki's level and held his face in his hands, looking at the blonde with concerned eyes.

"I just don't like him...at all." Izuku raised a brow "He's so fucking annoying and such an asshole." He grumbled as Izuku tried to keep his face neutral.

'He's not an asshole, he helped me...'

When Izuku arrived home he went straight to his bed and hid under the covers. Falling asleep, exhausted from the day.

~

Shinso on the other hand was struggling to fall asleep as he normally does. Though this time it wasn't just because of his insomnia, his parents were screaming at each other downstairs.

He didn't wanna be around after the fight to deal with his fathers wrath. So after around two hours of laying in his single bed holding his hands over his ears and staring at the ceiling he turned off his lamp, got out of bed and quietly opened the window before climbing outside.

He casually strolled through the neighbourhood listening to music quietly as his feet lead him toward a park. Shinso sat on one of the swings, swinging a little while letting his shoes drag across the ground.

"What are you doing out here kid?"

Shinso whipped his head to the side "Sensei?"

"Yeah problem child, you didn't answer my question." He grumbled sitting on the swing next to his student.

"I...I couldn't sleep." He whispered.

"Why not?" The boy stayed silent. He didn't want to embarrass himself with his living situation. Or the amount of stress being under that house hold caused him. He knew he shouldn't have left his mother there alone to deal with his father. But each time he tried to intervene and protect her, he was the one getting hit and his mother not caring.

"Shinso?" Aizawa tried again. The purple haired boy dragged his hands down his face.

"I just don't wanna be in my house right now." Aizawa raised a brow silently egging the boy on.

"They basically never speak to each other anymore, hearing them scream at each other every night and every morning is just...so exhausting and painful. Not to mention when I try to help my mum my dad hits me and tells me to "Fuck off! You should be grateful we're even keeping your villain ass alive!" I'm just sick of it y'know? And not to mention my step siblings, my sisters are sensitive and cry every time they fight, and my brothers are menaces and don't know how to keep their mouths shut, meaning I have to make excuses for them or they'll get hit. Like what the fuck type of guy hits his family for no fucking reason?! He's not even a drinker! I don't fucking know-"

"Shinso." Aizawa cut off his rant. The boy looked at him with sad eyes.

"How often does he hit you?" He asked with a stern voice. Shinso froze as he realised he just spilt his guts out to a teacher.

"Uh...do you want the truth?"

"Yes, I want the truth. Speak up."

"Like...everyday." He looked back at feet swinging them a little. Aizawa sighed "Why haven't you told anyone?"

"Because...because if cps gets involved they'll seperate all my siblings. Or they'll just move me because I'm the only one getting hit, which would mean there's no one to protect them." He spat out while clenching his fists. They sat in silence as Aizawa thought about what he could do.

'I don't want them to get separated... but what if we're able to move them all- no it sounds like there's a lot of kids and not many people would take them all in, a group home perhaps'

"Shinso you know I can't just let this slide right?" The boy nodded "I don't want to seperate you from your siblings but it'll be difficult to move all of you to somewhere safer. Because I assume you don't want to go to a group home. They'd probably unroll you from UA-"

"I said I don't want them to get separated. If they move away from our guardians, somewhere safe where they don't need my protection. I'm fine with being left behind. Really only they need to be moved. We're all adoptions...so we're used to it."

"Kid that's not normal to be 'used to it' I'm going to sort something out for you." Shinso opened his mouth to speak but Aizawa cut him off again "I'll try to keep your siblings together. But I'm not leaving you behind ok?"

The boy quietly sighed in relief as he nodded his head.

"It's 3 am so you should probably be home. If anything happens... come find me or any teacher. If Nezu finds out though he'll get all of you out of there without keeping your siblings together...unless he's feeling...nice?"

Shinso laughed through his nose as he swung off his seat  "Sure thing teach."

Then they parted ways.

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Notes:
Sigh, there's a diff pov for all the ppl that aren't reading my shit LOL. I'll have to write about the USJ soon...how fun that'll be.

This is quite a short chapter too.