What would I do without you (BKDK)

Chapter 1: introduction

Hey! Thank you to those of you for choosing to read this! This is my first real fanfic that I put so much of my effort and time into, hope you enjoy and stay till the end😄 Btw this first chapters a little boring so just bare with me🙏

3rd POV:
Monday morning, the weather was chilly considering it was October 3rd, Izuku was currently sitting in his chair at his desk, head down as drool rolled down his face, he had been up studying all night due to his super major important test he has that day. This test will determine whether he gets to stay in the program or not.

His head shifted, annoyed by his phone ringing every minute, he decided to give in and see what was making his phone destroy his sweet dreams.
Without looking at the time he noticed his friend had been calling him repeatedly, He answered this time wondering what was so urgent.
"Hello?" He said tiredly wiping the sleep from his eyes, "DEKU! JESUS CRIST, WHERE ARE YOU? CLASS HAS JUST STARTED?!l" the female voice on the other side said in a loud whisper. Deku. A nickname he got in Highschool from people who used to bully him, he didn't like it at first but then he realized if he embraced the name it would totally throw the bully's off. Which it did. But the name just stuck as he got older, the only people who don't call him that is his mother, Todoroki, And Kaminari.

His eyes shifted to his alarm clock that resided on his desk, his body reacted to the time, he hung up on his friend quickly getting up and throwing on a red hoodie with some black sweatpants, "UUHGGG" he groaned, he's never late, but when he is he is as unorganized as a child is with their toys.
He grabbed an apple, bit down on it holding it in his mouth as he put his shoes on, right after grabbing his keys and running out the door.

He ran to his truck, A black Ford F-250 which he received from his mother as a housewarming gift when he was 18. Technically it was his mother's boyfriend who brought it but his mother gifted it to him.

Starting the truck, he pulled out of the parking lot that was shared by all the other tenants that lived in his building.

Izuku lived with his friend of 6 years, Shoto Todoroki. They rented this place as soon as they graduated high school. It was originally Shotos idea, he couldn't live with his old man any longer then he already had to.

"Damn it, damn it. Damn it! I can't miss this test!" He mumbled to himself.
Izuku was in his first year of college, he was studying to become a paramedic alongside his two other friends.

He's dreamed of becoming a paramedic since he was young.
His dad was known to have heart problems, and his mom was usually gone during weekdays for work, they weren't too wealthy so she had to be persistent with keeping her hours straight or she wouldn't be able to take vacations or anything of the sorts.

He remembered all the times they would have a scare and they'd be driven to the hospital, the
kind paramedics who would sit with him in the lobby while he would wait for his mother to arrive.

He was 6 years old the first time his father had a heart attack, he was playing video games in his room when he heard smashing coming from the kitchen.
He hesitantly walked in the room to see his dad grabbing his chest, rasping breathlessly staring at his his son, he fell to the floor landing in the broken pieces of glass that used to be a vase.

Him being only 6, Izuku thought this was his father playing terrible tricks on him. he really wanted to be right, but seeing how his father never moved
And a small but noticeable puddle of blood started to drain from the older man's side became more visible for the young boy to see this was no joke.

"dad...?" He said in attempt to keep himself calm. Izuku knelt down on his knees beside his father into the broken glass shards attempting to push the older man over only to be successful in his attempt.