Death Of A Hero

That night outside The window.

Aizawa Pov
I sat, perched on the window sill, watching the pretty stars and debated on whether I should go and stargaze while lying on the grass. I decided against it as I sparked up my spliff. I got down from the windowsill and walked over to my balcony, I was distracted leaning on the railings when I hear a clunk from the metal behind me and I turn around, I couldn't believe my eyes. was that actually him?... no. It couldn't be. He's dead. Uravity found his body.

"Hey shota, Mind sharing? sorry."

"No. It can't be. Your wife, she saw your dead body!"

Izuku Pov

I know that it must be hard for him to be seeing me. God I'm such an idiot, if only I could make him ease up. I know that won't be happening anytime soon. Especially when he finds out everything

"Look, I can explain, just let's go inside yeah?"

He buries his face in his hands in disbelief and then blinks for reassurance.

"Izuku? Is that really you or am I going insane?"

"You're perfectly sane, shota. It's really me."

Shota's eyes well up with tears as he chokes them back, he hugs izuku affectionately and takes him inside, the two heroes sit beside eachother and Shota passes the half-finished spliff to izuku.

"So. Are you going to tell me what happened or not? Did you rise from your grave or am I smoking with a dead person?" Shota asked this In a confused and even hurt tone, "Tell me why the FUCK I cried about your death just 20 minutes! The whole nation has been pushed into a massive depression Izuku!"

"I know, Sho. Trust me, but I just need to explain everything to you." Izuku's eyes filled with tears and they fell in a slow manor, just as he was about to talk again Aizawa beat him to it.

"Go on. Explain yourself." Aizawa looked hurt. He was eagerly waiting on the explanation, though.

"Fine. A few years ago, a few months before I graduated from your class, and about three days before we started our affair I got myself into a sticky situation, I got in a bit of debt, and I couldn't pay it. I owed the league of villains ¥30,000,000 and I couldn't pay it at the time but they gave me a couple of choices to make. They could either kill my mother, kill me, or I could become a villain. I became the traitor for the remaining six months. I didn't want to but it was my mother's life on the line. I had to. Now, a month ago today I got the order to fake my death, so that's what I had to do. I've since realised that the villain life is for me." By the time he finished his wordy explanation aizawa had already lit another spliff and was now smoking it.

By the time I had realised that Shota was crying it was too late, his sorrow transformed into anger and he looked PISSED.

"What. The. Fuck." Aizawa said, looking gobsmacked. "Was everything we had fake? Is that it? Because you were a villain the whole time am I correct?!"

"Look, shota-"
"No." He said, with tears falling from his deep eyes. "Answer me. Was it all fake? Did you ever actually love me?"

"Yes of course I love you, Shota." Izuku said, truthfully of course, he really did love shota, but he was just a villain now. If shota truthfully loved him then he would understand that.. wouldn't he?

Aizawa Pov

Wow. That was a lot to take in. Not only is my ex-student and dead boyfriend alive, a fucking villain he's being bribed with his mother's life. Even though he admitted that he enjoys the villain life he also said he truthfully loves me, and that I could believe.

End of chapter.

Writers notes: I hope you like this chapter, I made it longer on purpose to get more content out quicker, as I don't know how to write (sorry abt that, I know its not the best😅) as this is my first try at a wattpad story, tell me how I've done 😊