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Kirishima's POV~Midoriya was nodding off when Katsuki spoke up in a soft voice, careful not to startle the boy laying on both of us. "We fucked up." He said, watching as the green haired hero's breathing evened out.
"Yeah, we really did." If I'm being honestly, I don't know if he meant when we hurt him or when we decided to get close to him. Both weren't good ideas.
"What the hell do we do now?" He asked me. I watched as he hesitantly put a hand in Midoriya's hair. It was like watching him approach a wounded animal.
It was adorable.
I let out a long breath. "I have no idea."
Neither of us said anything after that. Katsuki kept running his hand through the smaller boy's hair, both of our eyes trained on the motion. I don't know when, but eventually I passed out.
I woke up to an annoying beeping I was all too familiar with. Shigaraki had a job for us. I quickly shut the noise off, before it woke up the pro, and gently lifted his legs so I could stand up. I looked at the two of them, Katsuki and Midoriya, snuggled up to each other in their sleep.
Fucking.
Adorable.
I may or may not have taken a quick picture.
I pocketed my phone and gently took Midoriya into my arms. I wasn't gonna let him sleep the rest of the night on an uncomfortable couch, especially with his injuries. The injuries Katsuki and I gave him.
I shook the thought away as I grabbed the smaller boy. He whined a little due to the lost of Kat's warmth, but cuddled into my chest as a replacement. He was like a cat.
I walked down the hall, looking for which room was his. The first door I opened lead me to a gym, so not that one. The second door was definitely right. The room was covered in different hero memorabilia, I assume it's his friends, seeing as they were all younger heroes, probably around his age.
I placed him down on the bed. He whined again, not at all happy with the fact that there wasn't any source of warmth anymore. I pulled the blankets over him and silently walked back to the living room.
Kat was rubbing his eyes and checking his phone. He probably woke up when I grabbed Midoriya.
"Shigaraki?" He asked me.
I just nodded and looked around the room for a piece of paper and a pen. Like hell was I just gonna leave him with no explanation. Once I found what I was looking for, I quickly got to work on a note, but my watch beeped again.
I sighed and tossed it to Kat. "Write a note for him please? I don't want to just disappear in the middle of the night. Tell him we left early in the morning." I said, switching from my watch to my phone to text Shigaraki back.
Once Kat was done, we headed out. It was gonna be a long night.
Izuku's POV~
I woke up the next morning around eight. I yawned and rubbed my eyes, remembering last night. I fell asleep on the couch with Kacchan and Kiri. I looked around and saw that I was now in my room.
Well that didn't add up.
I looked around and didn't see any sign of the other two boys. I made my way out of the room, my side feeling significantly better today. It just needed some time to catch up with the healing.
Once I made it to the living room, I found a messily written note, quickly seeing it was written by Kacchan. I smiled, the handwriting reflected his personality pretty well.
Dear nerd~
Ei and I had to leave early for work. Sorry we couldn't stay until you woke up. Ei put you in your own bed because that couch was fucking uncomfortable.
Ei wanted me to leave our numbers in case of, well if you wanted to text us I guess.
K- xxx-xxx-xxxx
E- xxx-xxx-xxxx~Kacchan and Kiri
Awe, he used their nicknames. Cute.
I quickly typed their numbers into my phone, reminding myself to text them later. I had to get ready and head to work. Today was gonna be a lot of paper work and then another night patrol.
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"I really don't think that's a good idea!" Uraraka said.
I was getting ready to leave for patrol and Uraraka and Shoto came up to me. They wanted to come with me. They both were needed in different districts tonight. I was supposed to go out alone, but apparently no one trusted me anymore. When I declined, well just watch I guess.
"Look, I love that you guys care about me, but really, I'm fine!" I lightly hit my side, "See? No pain." I said, even though there was still a dull ache. It was nothing compared to last night though.
"Midoriya, you're still injured. You shouldn't even be here, let alone going out on patrol by yourself." Shoto said.
After we graduated and got signed as pros, Shoto started going by his hero name. He hates being linked to his father with his last name, so he's asked all of us to just call him Shoto. We all respect his wishes, understanding his motives entirely.
"I'm fine, and I'm going." I said, walking past both of them.
"Then we're going with." Ura said as they both started following after me.
I sighed, but thought up a plan. As we went through the main office of the building, I saw Iida looking through some paper work.
"Iida!" I yelled, getting his attention. Uraraka and Shoto sent me questioning looks.
"Uraraka and Shoto were running through the halls again!" I said. In seconds the speed hero was in front of them, lecturing them and not letting them get past him. I slipped away with a smile as they both shouted protests.
Hopefully they wouldn't try to catch up with me once Iida finally let them go.
I made it to my district for the night, the same one I had last time. I was walking through the streets, looking up, trying to find a good vantage point. I wasn't paying attention and ran right into someone.
The box they were carrying fell out of their arms. The clanking of glass was heard as the box hit the ground and a few bottles fell out. Thankfully, none of them broke.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry." I said as I helped the stranger pick them up.
I handed them back one of the bottles and when I looked up, I saw a black hockey mask with a red stripe going down the center.
"You've got to be kidding me."
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Waves (KiriBakuDeku)
Fanfiction•Rankings• #1 in kiribakudeku #3 in pro ~KiriBakuDeku~ ~It comes and goes in waves It always does, it always does We watch as our young hearts fade Into the flood, into the flood~ Izuku Midoriya was a pro hero. Not just any pro, but the number one...