I Found What I Was Missing

Chapter 28: Every Single Part, Is Who You're Meant To Be

Every Single Part, Is Who You're Meant To Be

Izuku sat beside Eri, leg bouncing up and down as his thoughts whirled around in concern. Eri was talking animatedly with Shoto about whatever it was that they were watching--Izuku wasn't sure what it was.

Eijirou placed his warm hand on his thigh, forcing his leg to still and bringing him back to himself. Eijirou stared at him in concern as Katsuki gazed at the elevator, a deep frown set on his brows.

"You should go check on them, Midoriya," Aizawa stated from where he was leaning against the wall, eyes closed. "If they're fighting and it turns violent, your scent will calm them down, seeing as you're their child and everything,"

Izuku bit his lower lip, hesitating.
"I'll come with you," Katsuki stated gruffly, standing up from his seat on Eijirou's other side, looking expectantly at Izuku.

"Right, yeah, okay," Izuku muttered as he stood up, Eijirou's hand slipping from his thigh. "We'll be back soon," he stated.

Katsuki was already standing in the elevator, one hand holding the doors open for him. Izuku smiled as he jogged into the lift, letting Katsuki push the button for the top floor.

He was worried. Gon had looked like he wasn't entirely there, like he didn't recognize anyone. Izuku doesn't think he'll ever forget that dark look on his father's face; it had been really frightening.

The elevator doors dinged open and the two stepped out. They couldn't immediately hear any commotion, like things breaking or shouting voices; it was impossible to fight silently, verbally or physically.

They made it to the door, glancing at one another until a faint smell reached them. Kacchan seemed to realise instantly what it was, his face turning bright red.

"We should leave," the blond stated gruffly, keeping his voice low.
Izuku looked at him questioningly. "What? But why-?"
"AH, FUCK, YES! GON!" Killua's pleasured shout cut him off.

Izuku's body froze for a second as another stream of muffled moans travelled through the wooden door.
"They're fucking," Katsuki hissed in embarrassment as he gripped Izuku's wrist and dragged his mate out of the hall and back into the elevator, pressing the button to close the door.

Izuku felt like his face was on fire, that wasn't exactly something he wanted to hear his parents doing. The two stood silently in the elevator for a few minutes, avoiding each other's eyes.

"Oh my god," Izuku groaned mournfully into his hands, shaking his head.
"Let's just tell everyone else they were fucking talking and we didn't want to fucking disturb them or something," Katsuki offered.

Izuku peaked at his mate through his fingers, noting the pretty blush on Kacchan's cheeks, it was always so endearing to see the angry alpha blush.

"Right, yeah, let's do that," Izuku agreed, nodding as he dropped his hands.
Katsuki sighed, leaning his head back against the wall of the elevator. "Something must have happened, though," he muttered.

Izuku made a curious noise.
Katsuki stared into his eyes, head still tilted back. "They don't seem like the type that would just go around, fucking wherever they could find some semblance of privacy, especially not so soon after finally reuniting with their kid and meeting new people," Katsuki stated, lowering his head to better look at Izuku.

Izuku nodded thoughtfully. "You're right. They both like to act shameless, but they're both pretty shy at times," Izuku mumbled, squinting at the carpeted floor.

"Fuck it, just ask them later," Katsuki stated as he pressed the button for the ground floor.
"W-what?! I can't just ask them something like that, Kacchan!" Izuku stammered, blushing.