Lean On Me {DekuYama}

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A/N: Guess who's back with another short fic? Hope you're ready for this one😋
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Izuku stretched and wrapped the towel around his neck as Shoto opened the door and they left the dorm showers.

"I think I'll sleep in tomorrow, I'm going to be so sore tomorrow," Shoto sighed as he rolled his shoulder.

Izuku rubbed his neck sheepishly, "Sorry, you're the only one who doesn't mind sparring with me. I'll see if Kiri's up to it to give you a break,"

"Good, at this rate I'm gonna end up retired before I even become a pro," Shoto shook his head.

Izuku chuckled, "Stop being so dramatic it's not that bad,"

"Not that bad?" Shoto looked at him in disbelief.

As the boy went on about how violently Izuku fought the boy's attention was somewhere else. They passed the lounge and Izuku noticed Aoyama on the sofa alone in deep thought. He looked extremely troubled almost like he was about to cry.

"Hey, Sho I'm gonna go talk to Aoyama, see you later," Izuku stated.

Shoto gave him a blank look, realizing Izuku didn't hear a word he just said, and rolled his eyes as he headed upstairs. Izuku made his way over to Aoyama and leaned over the couch not able to understand his mumbling.

"You what?"

"Oh mon Dieu! Izuku you scared me!"

[Translation: Oh my God! (I have a head cannon that Aoyama slips and speaks in French sometimes)]

Aoyama jumped, placing a hand over his heart and threw his head back to see Izuku hovering over him with a concerned yet confused frown.

Izuku gave him an apologetic smile, "Sorry about that,"

"Don't sneak up on me like that," Aoyama exhaled, his heart now calmed.

Izuku leaned over the couch so he was now to the side of Aoyama, "So what's wrong? You looked like you were about to cry," he said quietly.

Aoyama turned away from him and fiddled with his fingers, "I...don't feel comfortable talking about it here,"

"We can go somewhere private if you want," Izuku suggested.

"Can we go to your room?" Aoyama turned to him.

Izuku gave him a small smile, "Sure,"

Aoyama got up and they both headed over to the elevator, getting on and going to their floor. Aoyama nervously looked down at his feet the whole time and Izuku frowned, not used to seeing his friend like this.

They reached Izuku's dorm room and he opened the door for the smaller male to go in first. Aoyama looked around as Izuku closed the door and sat in his desk chair.

"It's been a while since I've been in here, weren't there more all might-themed things?" Aoyama turned to him.

Izuku looked away slightly embarrassed, "I felt I was a little too old for that kinda stuff now so I sold everything that wasn't rare or a collectible. Most of that stuff is in my room back home," he mumbled.

Aoyama laughed a little, "I never thought you'd grow out of the fanboy phase, it was kinda cute,"

Izuku playfully glared and the boy laughed as he sat on Izuku's bed.

"So what's going on? You've been frowning and spacing out a lot lately," Izuku asked.

Aoyama pulled his knees to his chest and sighed a little, "Don't laugh at me ok,"