Not Yet ~ Completed

Eraserhead is tired

Nezu hadn't had anything planned for today, in all honesty he truly didn't. But that was before Aizawa showed up at his office with a box of cookies and one of the best teas he'd ever tasted.

Aizawa had never seen Nezu's eyes sparkle with more curiosity, it honestly made him uneasy. "No." He stated firmly.

Nezu smirked up at him. "You don't even know what I was about to ask Eraser."

Aizawa shakes his head. "Whatever it was absolutely not."

Nezu sips his tea. "I just want to meet the lovely person who made this tea, would you be so kind as to show me where the shop is?"

Aizawa narrowed his eyes at his boss. Nezu didn't think he was that stupid did he? "Absolutely not. I'm not letting you meet my problem child."

Nezu laughs. "He's your number one problem child?"

Aizawa shakes his head. "No, he's number three. You already know who number one is and that Vasílissa kid just earned themself the number two spot."

Nezu smirks. "Oh really? I'm intrigued."

Aizawa holds firm. "Absolutely not."

Nezu shrugs (can he even shrug? Well in this fic he can). "Alright then, I suppose I'll find him myself. After all, he already gave me a clue." His eyes glance down the note attached to the inside of the box.

Aizawa sighs. "Fine. If he gave you a note then I guess for whatever reason he wants to meet you."

Nezu smirks. "Thank you Aizawa. We can head out after school today."

Aizawa shudders. "Yeah.." He walks out of the room without another word. That was definitely not the best start of his day. He looks more tired as usual as he walks into his classroom.

He waits a bit to see if he gained their attention which he obviously didn't from the amount of obnoxious screaming in the room. "This is going to be one hell of a year" He thinks.

(Timeskip; end of school)

Aizawa groaned loudly as Nezu entered his room as he was finishing up for the day. Nezu smiles brightly. "Hello students! Don't mind me I'm just waiting for Eraser to get done so we can head out!"

Shinsou gives his father a glance, wondering what he was talking about.

Aizawa sighs. "Yes Nezu. I told you I'd take you to my problem childs place."

Nezu nods. "I know! I'm making sure you don't escape!" He chirps excitedly.

This earned a laugh from the whole class except Shinsou. "You mean Izuku's? Why are we bringing him there?"

Bakugou's head instantly shot up from his place on the desk when he heard that name. "How the hell-!" He yells snapping his head towards Shinsou. "How do you know that name!?"

Shinsou growls. "None of your business bakubitch." He didn't know what kind of connection the class's resident hothead had with his Izuku but he'd be damned if he was letting that asshole anywhere near the bean.

Bakugou growls back but doesn't push it anymore. "He went missing years ago. Their Izuku is probably a different one."

The class quickly emptied the room, the only ones left being Bakugou, Aizawa, Nezu, and Shinsou.

Shinsou groans. "What are you still doing here?"

Bakugou rolls his eyes. "I wanted to know how the hell you know someone named Izuku. And I wanted to know if he was my Izuku.." He mumbles that last part so quietly no body but Nezu had heard it.