Sweet Chaos-IzuOcha

Chapter 6- Jealousy, Jealousy

A/n: for someone who has been into mha for so long, I'm terrible at coming up with a conflict that deals with the villains and fighting. I guess I don't really have to worry about that since it's not even the main point of the story. But still!!!

(Wow. There are so many time skips in this chapter)

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Izuku runs a hand through his hair as he walks back to his dorm room after a quick shower. The next day was Monday and he was looking forward to getting a decent amount of sleep.

The past few weeks have been tiresome. Between managing spy work and worrying about Ochako, he was exhausted. He noticed the way she started slipping up with her side of things. He felt frustrated with her, but then he remembered how much shit she had been through in the last year, and his anger turned into pain.

His soul leaves his body when a hand yanks him back by the collar of his shirt. It made him let out a cough as he was dragged backward to god knows where. He lets out a gasp as he's roughly thrown against the wall near the boys' side of the dorm's stairwell.

He hunches over, rubbing his throbbing head. He looks up to see who the assaulter was and he pouts seeing Bakugou looking down at him with crossed arms and a rude stare.

"Owww...you're so aggressive Kacchan..." Izuku whines standing up fully. He had a growth spurt over the last year, but Bakugou still had a few inches on him.

"Where the fuck were you last night?" He growls. Izuku raises a confused eyebrow for a few seconds before remembering the events of last night. He had to sneak out to see the league, more specifically Shigaraki. He hadn't realized how late it was when he left and when he came back. He also didn't know Bakugou was waiting for him.

He found it weird that he wanted to talk to him the one night of the week he actually went out. Shigaraki did most of his communication through phone. According to him, Izuku was just "a waste of time and he didn't need to give him orders in person".

He understood that the league didn't really care for him, but it still hurt. Even though it should have.

"I was on a walk." Izuku says, avoiding his gaze and rocking back and forth on his heels and toes.

"Bullshit."

Izuku throws his head back against the wall and lets out a dramatic groan. Bakugou had become incredibly noisy over the years and it was irritating.

"I was talking to Shigaraki. He's planning on invading our lesson at the USJ next month. Yknow. To kill a few pro heroes. Kidnap a few students...kill All Might. The usual." Izuku explains.

They didn't need to kill All Might in spite of getting his quirk. That's what they had Izuku for. And he was sure the only reason they hadn't killed him yet was because he was a student and could easily be a spy. He didn't want to think about what was to come for him once the school year was over.

"They're thinking about starting a new liberation and kidnapping a few students who have quirks that fit." He says casually.

"What the fuck?" Bakugou curses.

Izuku chuckles and smiles nervously, lifting up his hands like he was caught doing something. "Listen. I know just as much as you. They ask me to do shit and I just do it."

"So if they actually go through with it, are you just gonna sit there and let them steal students?" Bakugou asks.

Izuku's eyes avert his gaze. He never really thought about it.

"No. I...I don't know." He says in a weaker voice.

He was determined to keep all his friends safe, even if it meant risking his life. He was also determined to keep Ochako safe. When she started slipping up, he'd cover up for her. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he let her get hurt.