3 Days Trapped Together

Day 3

Izuku's View

I wake up my head resting on Kacchan's chest. He still sleeping, I still can't believe last night actually happened. I never thought of myself as gay before but after last night. I actually enjoyed every second of that. I felt so warm and happy making out with him.

I stare at Kacchan as he sleeps. Kacchan is so handsome. I see his beautiful long eyelashes. His well formed eyebrows. I don't care what he says, I bet money he gets his eyebrows done. 

I run my hand down his chest. He has a nice strong chest. I slide my hand over and down his arm. I can feel the definition in his arms. His arms are so toned, I follow one of the veins in his arms down his arm. I start to rub my thumb softly above the veins around and below his knuckles. I softly and carefully bring his hand up to me, giving it a soft kiss.

I can't help myself. I can see his abs through his tank top. I slowly sneak my hands under his shirt. I can feel his tight defined six pack abs. I lower my hands and can feel the upper outline of his v-line.

"Deku...what are you doing?" Crap! I'm caught, look up and see Kacchan looking at me with his eyes heavy.

Crap I know Kacchan he is an impulsive person. Last night was probably a mistake and now that he slept on it he regrets it. He probably going to try to kill me now so nobody ever finds out about what we did. Oh my god please don't let me die here.

I start to panic and I feel my face getting hot. I don't know what to tell him. I start twiddling my thumbs as I look away in shame.

"What's wrong?" I hear him gently speak as he grabs under my chin then guide's my face towards his face. Then I feel him place a soft kiss on my lips.

"Hey come here" he pushes me closer to him. "Let's lay under the covers and cuddle a bit longer. He then wraps his arm around me and doses off to sleep.

Meanwhile

"We have been working all night. We have searched the upper left and right quadrants of downtown." An old man gray hair with a touch of white says its the fire chief he is in charge of the emergency response. He is managing the the entire search and rescue operation. Hundreds of firefighters, cops and volunteers have been searching for survivors under all the destruction. With the help of pro heroes they have rescued hundreds of people.

"How's everything going chief?" Best Jeanist asks as he walks up to the old man. The chief notices him all beat up, his suit is all tore up to shreds which isn't like Best Jeanist. He looks as if he hasn't gotten any real rest as he scarfs down a huge cup of black coffee.

"Have you found him yet?" He asks the old man concerned. The old man can notice the worry in his eyes.

"Sorry BJ still no sign. We have discovered all your sidekicks. I'm sorry to be the bearer of bad news but, 3 died and the rest or severally injured. Sadly we still haven't seen no sight of your young intern."

"I see..." He can see the pain in the heroes eyes. After all it isn't the same as sidekicks who know what they were getting into. This kid was just shadowing a hero and this had to happen.

"BJ you look like shit man. Go rest for a bit please. We will call you the moment we find a kid matching the description you gave."

"Let me just poke around a little longer." The old man can't help but shake his head as a top hero walks away.

"You think he going to be ok chief?" A young nurse volunteer asks from behind.

"I known that guy since he was a kid. He was a local boy from the neighborhood by the station I worked in for years. He use to come by play with our dog and talk with the guys. He once told me if he doesn't get into a hero course he will become a firefighter, the unsung heroes. I remember the day he ran into the fire station with tears of joy in his eyes when he got his acceptance letter to UA. I never seen him like this but he is a strong kid he will recover." The old man then looks back down at the map of downtown, and back goes back to work.