BakuDeku Oneshots!!!

Dance?

Izuku's P.O.V.

I was surrounded by loud music, loud classmates, and loud dancing. I shook my head and attempted to gather myself. I still stood in the corner of the obnoxious event, finding myself unable to loosen up and enjoy myself as everyone else is. I gave a sigh as my head began to hurt. I looked around and my eyes began to hurt as well. All of the flashing lights and moving people. The continuous loud noises and oblivious loud teens. I felt myself getting light head and ran out of the room as I felt completely overwhelmed. I held my head as it pounded violently, running out of the room. I shoved past others until I finally was able to bust out of the room. I ran out into the hallway and kept my head down. I hit something and nearly fell to the ground. Yet it was a someone, and they caught me just in time. I opened my aching eyes in shock as Kacchan looked at me with a scowl. I balanced myself to my feet and quickly bowed towards him and apologies. He clicked his tongue and looked away as he leaned against the wall.

"If you don't mind me asking K-Kacchan, why are you standing out here all a-alone?" I asked cautiously, looking up at him.

"Why the hell are you asking shittynerd?!" Kacchan replied angrily, glaring daggers at me.

"Nevermind, sorry" I replied quickly.

I sighed heavily once again before also leaning against the wall in defeat. I closed my eyes as my headache lingered and everything felt all too real. I slowly let myself slide down the wall as I sat on the floor, this night has been the worst and it's only just begun. I loosely hugged my knees and let my forehead hit them. I felt my eyes tearing up from the overwhelming night drowned in failure.

"And why the fuck are you out here alone? Where pink cheeks or half n'half?" Kacchan asked with his usual rough tone.

"I-In there. I told them to go have fun since it was apparent I wasn't going to be having any in there. God I don't think I could even bare to dance in front of others" I accidentally over-explained.

"What do you mean? You used to love dancing" Kacchan stated, I could feel his eyes piercing through me.

"Y-Yeah with you and my mom, not t-them..." Izuku replied shyly, he felt tears soaking his knees.

"Then get the fuck up and dance"

"N-No thanks Kacchan I don-t"

"It wasn't a question"

I felt myself flinch simply at his voice. I slowly raised my head up, only to meet eyes with him. He held his hand out to me and for a moment I nearly hid my head all over again. I felt my head start pounding again as I flinched in pain. I took a deep breathe and took his hand as he pulled me onto my feet. I smiled lightly at him as he let go of my hand and looked at me expectingly. You could hear the loud music in the hallway clearly, yet why did I feel like all I could hear was my heart pounding? I smiled at him nervously before letting myself sway slightly to the music, my headache only getting worse. I held my head and hunched over as I hissed in pain.

"Tch, can't do anything right can you? Useless Deku" Kacchan said quietly as he stepped over to me.

He took my hand off of my head and pulled me up straight. He interlocked one of our hands and rested my hand on his shoulder before resting his on my waist. I felt my face light on fire, my eyes dancing around like a nervous ballerina with a broken toe. He looked into my eyes with a raised brow and his usual scowl. I smiled nervously and the thought of running away did scurry across my mind but quickly vanished. I put my head down and slowly began to relax, my headache still scratching at the surface of my skull. We swayed along to the music that was playing, yet my head was still filled with the aggressive banging of my own brain. After awhile I hesitantly rested my head on his chest. I shut my eyes contently as we swayed back and forth. After a bit I felt him gently rest his head on mine. I felt myself tense up but I instantly began to ease back into the dance. I let my eyes rest as we calmly swayed back and forth, the outside world faded away and it was just us. My aggravating headache slowly slipped away. Instead of listening to the pounding noise of the failing night I listened to his heartbeat. To me it sounded like a sweet melody that was just for my ears. We continued to step to the rhythm in a calm manner.