𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓥𝓲𝓰𝓲𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮'𝓼 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓸[√]

5

"So?" Mic asked two days later as they were sitting in the teacher's lounge.

"What?" Aizawa asked from his sleeping bag.

"Are you gonna text him?" Mic asked, and Aizawa sighed.

"Maybe later," the sleepy hero said before rolling over.

"Or..." Mic said, and the sound of tapping was heard.

Turning back over, Shota saw Mic typing away on his phone and sat up. "What are you doing?" He asked frantically. Mic smirked at him.

"Texting," Mic answered simply before tossing the phone at him. Aizawa caught it and read the text.

A - Hey, I'm having lunch right now. Wanna call?

Aizawa glared at Mic just as his phone started to ring.

Aizawa panicked and fumbled and accidentally pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" Izuku's voice came through the phone, and Aizawa froze. "Aizawa? Are you there?" He asked.

"Y-yeah," he stuttered. "Um. How are you?" he asked, and he heard Midoriya chuckle.

"I'm good; I'm just getting some work done," Midoriya answered. "And yourself?" he asked.

"I'm OK." Aizawa answered, "I was taking a break, about to take a nap."

"Aww, precious Omega," Midoriya said. "I didn't mean to interrupt your nap time," He said, his voice getting deeper and smoother.

Aizawa blushed deep red, and Mic laughed.

"I'll let you get back to sleep," Izuku said, "But first, I wanna ask you something," he said, and Aizawa nodded before realizing he couldn't see him.

"Yeah?" He said.

"Go on a date with me Friday?" Midoriya asked.

Aizawa pulled the phone from his mouth and covered it with his hand. "He wants a date on Friday," he whispered loudly. "What should I do?" He asked.

"SAY YES," Mic yelled, and Aizawa frantically shushed him before clearing his throat.

"Um, yeah. I can do Friday," He told Midoriya, who chuckled.

"Awesome, I'll text you to see if you're up. I gotta go tell Mic, I said hey," he said before hanging up.

"YOU HAVE A DATE," Mic yelled, and the door slammed open.

"Who has a date?" Midnight asked, coming in.

"Shota does," Snipe said from his spot over in the corner.

"How long have you been there?" Shota groaned.

"Before you came in," Snipe answered, and Shota sighed before rolling over and making himself comfortable in his sleeping bag.

Meanwhile

Midoriya smiled as he hung up his phone and placed it in his pocket. He pulled his keys out of his pocket.

He placed it in the lock of his two-story house. His apartment was just a hideout for when the heroes got too close to him.

He entered the house and looked around. This one had all of his belongings. It was a two-story house with four bedrooms, an office, three bathrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and a wrap-around porch. He turned on the lights and made his way through the house.

He didn't have to worry about paying rent or anything like that because he bought it in cash with the money from the first few jobs he did as a vigilante.

He had a cleaning crew that came in once a week to clean, so he didn't have to worry about dust.

He made his way up to the master bedroom and stripped. He grabbed the TV remote from the bedside table and lay down on his bed. He had a busy past two days.

He had barely gotten any sleep at all. He placed his phone on the charger and laid back on the pillows. He flipped through the channels until it stopped at a cartoon channel.

Realizing there was nothing to watch, he closed his eyes. Friday was two days away, and he didn't want bags under his eyes when he went out with Aizawa.

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Word count: 586

Re-published: April 22, 2024, 10 am

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