Izuku sat uncomfortably where he found himself alone with Shoto on Touya's bed.The greenete didn't feel guilty for his look of discomfort as the other boy looked equally disgusted with his surroundings.
They both did that thing where you pull your shirt further down your back and over your ass so you could sit on it and hope no skin was exposed to anything.
The air was both dusty and smoky as the smell of weed crept in from the living room.
There was no door only a blanket tacked up to the walls and leaving a solid two feet from the floor and up, still uncovered.
It was just the two of them and Izuku remained on his phone, scrolling through Instagram.
They were silent and sat away from each other for a bit while they tried to not think about what must have happened on these mattresses and how they had no sheets on them.
Izuku would have sat on the floor but somehow that was dirtier.
Finally Shoto broke the silence.
"I'm sorry."
Izuku looked up from his phone and met the red heads eyes.
"Hm?" He asked and the boy sighed.
"I shouldn't have taken you here. I don't know why I thought he would have cleaned up if I told him someone was coming over. I've never brought anyone here before so-"
"So I was the experiment?" Izuku finished the other boys sentence with much crueler words, causing Shoto to shut up in shock.
"It doesn't matter what I think because I'm not important enough for you to worry about how I see you." Izuku smiled and Shoto' looked away in guilt because it was true.
"I just didn't think that out of all my friends you'd have any right to judge me." He said, and Izuku still smiled at him, completely nonjudgmental.
He knew what Shoto' thought of him. A stupid slut who only cared about money and dick.
The thing he didn't get though was that maybe he was right and Izuku was all those things and more. But Izuku wasn't ashamed of it and quite frankly owed him nothing to be ashamed of.
"I know." Is all Izuku said and Shoto' looked at him still guilty but with a bit of surprise.
Still Izuku smiled.
He'd respected Shoto's boundaries and honestly hadn't even thought of anything inappropriate towards the boy since they stepped into this junkies house.
If Izuku could explain the ick he felt in that moment it would contain words like aids, and slimy.
But nonetheless and as if hed forgotten their company and surroundings, Shoto' leapt Forward and kissed the boy, straddling his legs and he slipped his tongue past.
He would have gone further if Izuku didn't push him off to the close ground.
The greenetes chest heaved as he wiped his mouth with the cleanest part of his arm that he was sure hadn't been contaminated by his surroundings.
His eyes were wide as he stared down at the other boy on the ground.
"Never. In a place like this." Izuku said as he fixed his shirt so he wasn't sitting on the bare mattress again. Shoto' pulled himself up to his feet and nodded.
"My bad." He said, and the greenete smiled to himself as they both went back to their phones but Shoto' sat a bit closer.
Now a bit more content besides the dirty ass room, neither of the boys noticed the chuckle outside the door or the peeping Tom that had watched them for a few moments.
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FanfictionA KiriDeku story ⚠️Trigger warning for just about everything Izuku lived a life of luxury and indulgence as he was adopted by the successful and well known, Shota Aizawa. Existing in a world of money, sex, drugs and desire, Izuku never had to worry...