Chapter 7

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Izuku stormed to his and Bakugo's shared quarter's. He was fuming. He'd put in so much effort to draw Shigaraki out and he hadn't even shown. Izuku walked over to his desk and started to write out plans, for every scenario he could think of. Shaigaraki was a slippery fuck and who knew what his crazy mind would come up with. Everyone had left him alone to let him cool down but after a few hours, a knock at the door brought him out of his inner triad of ideas.

"Who is it?"

"Todoroki. Dinner's done and we were wondering if you were going to come out an eat?"

"I'm not hung..."

"Izuku get your fucking ass out here NOW!!! You need to eat so Recovery Girl can fucking finish healing those injuries."

"Yes, Mom!!" Izuku shouted petulantly. Bakugo kicked the door open sparks coming from his hands with a stunned Todoroki standing in the doorway.

"What did you just say to me Deku?"

"Aww Kaachan if your hearings going I'll be sure to have Recovery Girl take a look but for now I called you mom ya fucking mother hen. I was trying to say I wasn't hungry and it's rude to interrupt people."

The class watched with rapt attention as Bakugo stormed over to Izuku. Izuku stood to meet his glare head on and they swore they could see electricity fly between the two. For every twitch from Bakugo Izuku would respond in kind. It was a battle of wills and neither were willing to forfeit. No one wanted to move, otherwise, they might miss something important. No one noticed Aizawa or the other classes come down, nor did they notice the audience growing. Aizawa sighed as he realized what was going on so he shot out his capture gear, catching Katsuki off guard while Izuku merely sidestepped it.

"Problem child, you need to eat. I'm supposed to walk you down after dinner now get out here before I make you come out here."

"I'm not hungry Aizawa. I have more important things to be worrying about that food and I'll heal quickly enough without Recovery Girl's help."

"Problem child... Don't make me do it. It's so much work." Seeing how tired Aizawa looked Izuku started to feel bad and let out a defeated sigh. He slowly walked over and when he reached the door he glared over to the fuming Bakugo.

"Kaachan, you're fixing the door. I value my privacy way too goddamn much to leave it broken."

"If your retarded ass had just come out to eat I wouldn't have kicked it in. You locked it and took my key, what else was I supposed to do huh?"

"You could have knocked like Todoroki did and I may have answered it."

Before another fight could break out Aizawa shoved Izuku towards the cafeteria, while he dropped a still bound Katsuki behind. It didn't take long for people to swarm Izuku wanting to know how he was so tiny but so strong. It was pissing him off. He was a creature of solitude and all this attention was setting his nerves on fire. It was when one of the class 1-B students came over and threw his arm around Izuku that things turned bad. Aizawa wasn't fast enough but Katsuki and Todoroki were. Before Izuku could stab the offending limb Todoroki had placed an ice barrier between Izuku and the student while Katsuki had all but tackled the knife out of Izuku's hand. Class 1-A sighed while everyone else was amazed at the act of attempted violence. Aizawa sighed and grabbed the back of Izuku's shirt dragging him to Recovery Girl's with Todoroki and Katsuki following behind.

"You've really done it this time boy. Look at that hand, it's the best I could do and it's still crooked and scarred. I don't want to have to keep healing injuries like these. A boy your age shouldn't be risking life and limb yet, you still have a few years." Izuku sighed at his lecture while his three watchdogs tried to hide their amusement.

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