~Izuku's POV~
After leaving Katsuki's house, I pretty much sped back to my house, knowing that's where Iida was.
I was worried because the list of reasons as to why he needs me immediately, is short, and most of them aren't very…good.
As I raced back to my house, my mind was spinning with possibilities. Iida's voice on the phone had been strained, almost unrecognizable. What could have happened to make him sound like that?
I burst through my front door, calling out, "Iida? Where are you?"
"In here," came a hoarse reply from my living room.
I rushed in and froze at the sight before me. Iida was hunched over on my couch. I quickly went around, by the time I was within arm’s reach, he grabbed me by the back of my head pulling me forward and kissing me, making me stumble to my knees.
I was shocked at first, but quickly returned his kiss. Iida's lips were hot and demanding against mine. I could taste a hint of blood. When we finally broke apart, I searched his face for any indications to what was wrong.
"Iida, what's going on?" I panted, searching his face. His eyes were wild, pupils dilated.
"Fucking Uraraka” he growled massaging his temple
I groaned “For fucks sake Iida break up with herç I scowled in annoyance. I've been telling them the same thing over and over again since I noticed how toxic their relationship was. They're my friends and their being together isn't good for them or anyone around them.
"I can't," Iida groaned, running his hands through his hair in frustration. "You know it's not that simple."
I sighed, sitting down next to him on the couch. "What happened this time?"
Iida's jaw clenched. "She accused me of cheating. Again. Which is stupid and hypocritical considering who she is. We got into a huge fight and she literally tried to claw my eyes out, screaming like a fucking banshee”
I sighed “Iida this pathetic excuse of a relationship needs to end. And I swear, If the next time I see you it isn't over, I-"
“I know, Izuku, I- just, not that,” he said looking away from me, cutting me off. I knew he hated whenever I brought up what I was going to say but, this was for the greater good of everyone
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Fine. But this can't go on, Iida. You know that."
He nodded, his eyes downcast. "I know. I just... I don't know how to end it."
I placed a hand on his shoulder, feeling the tension in his muscles. "You just have to do it. Rip off the band-aid. It'll hurt, but it'll be better in the long run."
Iida looked at me, his eyes filled with a mix of desperation and desire. "Distract me?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
I knew what he was asking for. It wasn't the first time, and I doubted it would be the last. I raised an eyebrow smirking “And how long overdue is that…appointment?” I asked
“Mmh, about a month, never got around to asking you"He muttered, eyes darker than usual which is saying a lot considering his eyes are a deep midnight blue color.
I felt a familiar heat building in my core as I looked into Iida's intense gaze. Without another word, I leaned in and captured his lips in a searing kiss. He responded immediately, his hands coming up to tangle in my hair as he pulled me closer.
Our tongues battled for dominance as the kiss deepened. I could feel Iida's desperation, his need for distraction, in the way he clung to me. Breaking away for air, I trailed kisses along his jaw and down his neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.
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