The Emerald Prince

Chapter 85: Transparent

After his evening with Keigo and Touya, Izuku was much happier. He told them everything. Apart from any detail on Inko, but they never pressed him, they knew the bullet pointed version and the scars told a pretty obvious story.
They didn't sleep together either... well they slept, but nothing else. It was unexpected, but really nice.

It quickly became apparent they wouldn't all be able to be together often though. Takami had a lot of work, and was usually on call. The blond also had to check in with his handler - he'd told them about the bastard - every week.
Izuku wanted Keigo free as the man deserved, but he wasn't strong enough to win that battle, yet.

When he and Touya returned that evening to the Aizawa household, the underground hero was alone and something in his face told the greenette to give the guy a hug, but to leave him in peace.
Clearly something had happened with Midnight, or more likely Present Mic.

After doing just that, he led Touya upstairs and they parted ways, with a warm hug of their own.

He found Hitoshi and Shoto in his room, working through the last of their summer homework.
"Where were you with Touya?" Asked Shoto.
Izuku smiled, "he was childhood friends with Hawks. I wanted to reintroduce them, and we hung out."
Oblivious to the mixed suspicious and jealous looks they were giving him, he headed to the bathroom to shower and change, before preparing for the night ahead. No rest for the wicked.

Since telling them both about his quirk, he hadn't actually had a chance to go out since, but now they knew, he felt no need to change and prepare for a night of seduction in a public toilet like he had been doing since Shoto moved in.

They watched him braiding his hair back, delicately applying light make up and humming to himself, the guy too occupied on his task to notice their gazes. They certainly made the most of it.

The greenette was wearing tight red shorts that hugged his ass, and a black tank top which gave perfect flashes of his milky midriff every time he moved. He wore black heeled boots, and minimal jewellery - only his usual black studs, two piercings in each ear.
An angel dressed in clothes from a devil's closet. Breathtaking.

Shoto didn't ask why Izuku allowed Hitoshi to join him, he knew well enough. They had their own parts to play in supporting the greenette. Tonight... if Izuku had nightmares, he'd crawl into Shoto's arms for comfort.
Hitoshi got to watch Izuku kiss other people, he hardly envied the guy.

Hitoshi caught the slight smile cross Shoto's features, and could guess what it meant. Cute really, that that guy thought he had the upper hand.
Izuku going out and kissing other people was not going to simply stop some day. He'd need a boyfriend who could cope with that. And every evening indefinitely, he'd be showing just how capable he was of handling it. He also was the father's favourite.

Touya knocking on the door brought the pair out of their self-satisfied trances, and Izuku finished his mascara with a smug smile before calling him in.

The older man looked the greenette up and down slowly, apparently not noticing the other teens on the bed.
"Damn." He murmured in a low voice, "Reminds me of the first time we met... I thought you looked that beautiful because of the lighting."
Izuku smirked slightly, coyly repling. "Flirt."
Touya shrugged, "you going out tonight?"
"Mn." Affirmed Izuku, turned back to the mirror to give final adjustments.
"Need an escort?"
Izuku chuckled, "Toshi's taking me."
Then Touya seemed to notice the other two, he grinned. "Bet he isn't half as good a dancer as me."

Izuku's eyes twinkled, and he swayed toward the taller man in his heels, wearing the familiar smile that caused Touya to struggle breathing. He rested his arms on the raven haired man's shoulders, pulling him down so their faces were close enough to feel each other's breath.