Wings ✔ [UNDER EDITING]

Memories

-no one's POV-

It was Aizawa's day off and he wanted to catch up on the much needed sleep. He was settling into his sleeping bag when he heard a few clanking noises. He sighed and walked upstairs to check on Izuku. When he got upstairs he saw Izuku and Shinsou...
They were watching a movie and cuddling up together. Izuku was comfortable while Shinsou was as still as a rock. Aizawa growled under his breath and walked away. The two boys didn't see him.

"Toshinori, Hizashi, and Nemuri..."

They were all sitting in the living room together. Aizawa had called them over to discuss something important. "I saw Izuku cuddling with a boy..." Aizawa's voice was calm. The four adults eyed Izuku's room and clenched their fists.
"We must do something about this Shinsou kid." Toshinori uttered. "Izuku's usually goes to the park and they chat there..." Hizashi said while tapping his chin. The group smirked as they all thought of same idea.

-Time skip-

It was around 6:00 PM and the sun was setting. Hizashi, Nemuri, Toshinori, and Aizawa hid behind a far away tree. They were at the park where Izuku and Shinsou meet up. They waited fifteen minutes until Shinsou and Izuku came and sat down at a bench. Hizashi was holding a sniper, Nemuri was lookout, Toshinori was ready to Delaware Smash Shinsou, and Aizawa was the signal to attack. Shinsou and Izuku were very close, too close. Aizawa looked at Hizashi, then Nemuri, then Toshinori. If Shinsou tried anything on Izuku, he would be
𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿

Shinsou and Izuku's hands intertwined. Aizawa growled then pointed a finger gun to Shinsou, pretending to shoot it. That was the signal to shoot

Izuku opened his eyes and slowly sat up. It was a dream, a funny dream to say the least. Izuku looked around the room and noticed he was home. He sighed in relief, "Thank goodness I'm home..."

Izuku quietly snickered to himself as he recalled his dream. He would expect his dad to do something like that. His mind wandered to Shinsou, a blush spread across Izuku's face. Shinsou was always on his mind, now in his dreams. They haven't seen each other very much so he shouldn't feel this way. He felt like he needed to see him though.
Izuku got up and showered. Once he was done he dried his hair, put on socks, and slipped on his signature red sneakers. He walked to the park. The park was nostalgic to him. He remembered when when his dad showed him that his power wasn't villainous. A smile tugged on his lips at that memory. He then walked past a grocery store, which was also familiar. He peered inside through the glass and looked at an aisle. Flashbacks of when the villain attack happened. Izuku covered his mouth with his hand and ran away. He ran towards a cemetery, he then ran to a certain grave. 'Inko Midoriya' was engraved on it. The freckled boy knelt down beside it, tears in the corner of his eyes. "M-mom"
Hot tears ran down Izuku's face. He then remembered something else. He ran to an abandoned building. To a normal person the building would look like a regular building. Not to Izuku though, this was the building where he tried to end it all...

Izuku sat down at the edge of the building, his feet dangling from the edge. Then he felt someone tap his shoulder. "Are you alright?"