Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil

A Tense Meeting

The rousing of his mate causes Shota to stir, putting an arm around the taller male and pulling him into his chest. He growls grumpily wanting to sleep more, all but forgetting the heroes watching them. 

Clothes hand been delivered as they slept, just inside the door. The cleanup wasn't complete yet, but no one wanted to come to close, much to the delight of the pair entangled on the futon. A groan emits from the pile of limbs, movement in the nude bodies and a deep growl.

"Please dress and go home" a familiar voice speaks over the intercom, Nezu with a plea in his voice. "A car is ready for you in the back."

"Fuck you," Shota growls as he sits up and glares with his quirk at his imprisoners. He stands impressive soft even, he retrieves their clothes and heads to help his mate dress. The grumpy man that brought much fear and pain to those in the booth and the world for that matter makes those in the booth shudder. 

The mated pair leaves and gets in the car, the ride is silent but does not head to their home, instead heading to the school. The dark alpha gives a warning growl while his mate , leans forward to ask where they are going.

"I am just an intern, I am not allowed to know where you live, I am taking you to the dorms," the young man says, nervous as he saw what Shota Aizawa did to that pack. This is accepted by the dark male in the back of the black SUV, he leans back and looks out the window. 

When they arrive, they get a text from Vlad King reminding them about a faculty meeting in the teachers' lounge. The pair laugh as they walk to the lounge and walk in casually. they sit on the couch near where a screen has been set up. None of those who kept them in that cell are here yet, but they should be here soon.

"The rest are arriving now," Vald says, disgruntled about the tardiness and seemingly everyone forgetting. Cementoss is at his desk finishing some work as the three walk in and look shocked and uncomfortable at the sight of the mated pair. They find the farthest acceptable seats to sit and refuse to look at the Erasure and Voice heroes.

"All here?" Cementoss askes and comes over, sitting across from the mated pair, he has a sadness in his eyes as he speaks softly, "My condolences." 

Aizawa puts an arm around his mate and nods, both men fight back the tears as Vald King begins his slideshow for the upcoming student festival. They are the announcers this year, the recent events mean that they can't do much else. 

After the meeting, the couple leave without saying anything and head to Hizashi's Canary Yellow Jeep.  It is kept parked at the school because of how easily recognized it is and for when they want to go home. Aizawa's car is often employed by the pack for groceries and errands when Kuri isn't available.

They make the drive in comfortable silence, pulling into their garage they loose all composure and begin to laugh hysterically.  

"Their fucking faces Zashi!!" The dark alpha crows before howling with laughter once more. Each time they almost calm down they catch each other's eye and loose it once more. 

"I wish the pups could haaaaave seen it, they would have loved it." Hizashi giggles, wheezing, hand on the thigh of his mate.  They stumble into the house, giggling and wheezing, taking a deep breath to see whose home. 

Hawks sits in the window on the stairs, curled in on himself looking out the window, but he is the only one home right now.  They know that he will come to them when he is ready to do so, so they flop onto the couch in the living room. The catch their breath and sigh, falling into an easy silence once more. the somber house slowly turning their thoughts to sadder things

Soon time loses it's meaning, and they speak in hushed tones, rationalizing and planning, hoping. They speak about everything and nothing at all, and soon their hushed tones coax Keigo out of his perch. He curls into a chair and watches them talk and takes in their scents.

"I flew here from the Todoroki tower," his hushed voice capturing all attention, "I did not want to go back to the packhouse, the tensions are very high."

Aizawa looks sympathetic to his packmate, he knows that the tension is due to the new pack leader and his decision to allow Aizawa to eliminate an entire branch of the pack. The Chisaki clan has moved into the territory and are now in negotiations for an alliance of some sort.

"I'm sorry Keigo," the dark male says tenderly, hand on the other mans shoulder, "I'll speak with the doctor and Izuku, I want you all home."