look don't touch. | bkdk | smut

⊹𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞

tw: nailbiting

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beep..

beep..

BEEP..

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" izuku screams to his alarm while turning it off, he gets up abruptly and hits his foot on the corner of his desk. he quickly puts his head into a pillow.

"fuck, shit, fuuuckkkk! AHHHHHH!" izuku screams into the pillow, he knew he needed to be more careful because of all the noise complaints his landlord said he recieved.

speaking of his landlord, he received a couple of missed calls and messages from him telling izuku to call him back so he does it.

his landlord, mr.aizawa, was a peculiar individual. he lived alone with his cats and barely got out of his apartment.

mr.aizawa answers the call.

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📞 aizawa (landlord)

"hello?" izuku says.

"yeah, hi. erm midoriya, you're late on rent again and-" aizawa says but getting interrupted.

"i was going to pay you today i promise!" izuku said quick to cut him off.

"that's not the only issue midoriya. you keep receiving noise complaints and stuff like that. i'm sorry but you have to move out. you have a month." aizawa said with an annoyed tone.

"what?! but-" izuku tried to reason with him but aizawa hung up.

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"SHIT." izuku screamed, tears flowing down his face, throwing his phone on the ground, breaking it.

he put on trousers and some random hoodie he found, grabbed his keys and got out of his apartment. he was mumbling angrily and trying to stop the tears flowing down his face while doing his best not to bump into people who were on his way. he continued walking for a good 15 minutes or so and stopped in front of a house before knocking at the door.

"coming!" said a cheerful voice before opening the door a couple seconds after.

"hi uraraka" said izuku, with a sad face.

"izu? what are you doing here? why do you look like you cried? gosh, come on in, tell me everything!" said gesturing to him to come inside.

they both sat on uraraka's couch and izuku let out a big sigh.

"what happened izu?" ochako asked softly.

"i-" izuku started trying not to cry again. "i got evicted." izuku said.

"oh my gosh! why?!" ochako squealed.

"i was late on rent again and i apparently recieved too much noise complaints. i have a month to get out but my job doesn't pay me nearly enough to find a new apartment" izuku said biting his nails, a bad habit that he had since he was a kid.

"gosh izuku i'm so sorry, is there any way i can help" ochako asked.

"not really, except if you can find me a ridiculously high paying job in 30 days" izuku joked.

"it is unlikely but i can look into it?" ochako asks.

"if you want to." izuku says lying on the couch making himself comfortable, his head lying on uraraka's thighs.

"my neighbor totoro?" ochako asks.

"you guessed it!" izuku said with a smile watching ochako playing their favourite movie.

ochako was his best friend for what seemed like eternity now, he would do anything for her. he loved her like a sister.

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the movie ended a while ago and the two bestfriends were now talking and gossiping about everyone and everything eating delivered pizza.

"by the way, how is it going with the barista girl?" izuku asks.

"oh uhm.. i got her number!" ochako says her cheeks heating up.

"oh my gooodddd! what's her name?" izuku asks exitedly.

"himiko, i didn't catch her last name tho." says the brunette now as red as a tomato.

"ooh pretty!" izuku says nodding.

"what about you? how's your love life?" ochako asks.

"as dry as this motherfucking pizza." izuku says still eating the pizza despite it's dryness.

they both laughed and continued chatting until they eventually fell asleep on the couch.

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°•☆ LET AIDEN SPEAK | 🐌
and that concludes chapter one! i am SO exited for this story i have so many ideas! i hope you enjoyed this chapter!

votes & comments are appreciated! :)