BNHA pokemon au

CHAPTER 5

WARNING: MENTIONS OF ALCOHOL AND DRUG USAGE (whiskey and cocaine)

"izuku... who gave you this mega stone?"

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Izuku backed up and stuttered, whispering "I can't tell you, I can't, I can't!" he started breathing heavily and hizashi immediately took note. he walked over to him and held his shoulder 

"hey, hey kid,  its ok, calm down. just breathe. we just want to know how you got your hands on it? izuku, sweetie... 11 months ago you would've broke down at the sight of a pokemon. and here you are, today! beating a Charizard in one move! its like you were trained by all might himself!"

Izuku tensed up, thinking that his uncle knew. how gulped "look, its not a big deal!"

"not a big deal? izu, what happened! I've been worried all day!"he hugged his nephew "i know how much you've been through and-" 

"SHUT UP!" izuku yelled and pushed hizashi up him "I'm not a scared kid anymore! i don't need you to protect me! this!" he pointed at his large scar "does not define me as a person! im not the freak! im not the loner! i'm izuku midoriya! NOT IZUKU YAMADA!" he yelled and saw the hurt on hizashi's face and ran upstairs. he let noibat out her pokeball and sobbed into his pillow, felling her curl up next to his face

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back with hizashi and nemuri, the blond man put a hand over his mouth and his friend grabbed him as he fell to the groung crying

"its ok, yamada, he's only a kid. im sure he didnt mean it! do you want me to get aizawa?"

"n-no. its ok, kayama. you can go home. i'll be fine"

"yamada-"

"go home!" he yelled at her and stood up. taking off his glasses and wiping his eyes. nemuri nodded and left. the moment she was outside, she text aizawa, telling him to go to hizashi's house

hizashi went to the bathroom and wet a towel, running it through his hair to get all the hair gel out and calling his boss to say he wont be in for the rest of the day. he went to his kitchen and grabbed a bottle of whiskey. looking at the label. he smiled slightly and mumbled "long time no see, old friend" he opened the bottle and took a large swing of the alcoholic drink. he poured a glass and downed the full thing and didn't stop until half the bottle was gone. he heard a knock at the door and ignored it, sitting on the couch

"hizashi, i know you're in there! nemuri called me over!"

"of course she did..." he mumbled and got up, hiding the bottle and opening the door "im fine, sho! i promise! you dont have to stop work for me. you can go back to UA"

aizawa pushed past him "bullshit" he walked to the living room and pulled the coffee table drawer out, grabbing the bottle and sighed "really, zashi? you were doing so well.."

"look, i-i'm sorry, let me finish at least one bottle-"

"one bottle turns into 3 bottles. blondie, you've been clean for 6 months. does the kid know?"

"... no, so please keep you voice down" he looked up and wiped his tears away "i'm sorry" he grabbed the shorter man's hands and leaned on his shoulder. aizawa picked him up bridal style and brought him upstairs. hizashi looked up at him "how long have you been clean?"

"about a year now. haven't touched the devils sugar since" he got to the master bedroom and put the tall man in the bed. hizashi grabbed his collar and kissed him. aizawa waited until the blond pulled away and spoken "you're drunk, zashi. you don't know what you're doing" he moved the mans jacket off and hung it over the edge of the bedframe "... i'm sure you can take off your own pants. make sure you sleep" he left the room and shut the door. hizashi did as told and crawled up in a ball

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aizawa touched his lips and looked at the door. he smiled slightly and shook his head "he's drunk. he'd never sober. well he did ask you on a date... no, he would never" the man walked to izuku's room and knocked on the door, popping his head through "kid? you ok?"

izuku looked up from his pillow and wiped away his tears and nodded "how have you survived 15 years with him?" aizawa smiled and sat on the bed, ruffling the younger boys hair "oh, I haven't. your uncle really is something else. but he really cares about you and I know that's not what you want to hear at the moment but he does. what happened?"

"he kept asking me about the mega stone and when I wouldn't tell him, he told me about how worried he is about me and how confused he is about how I can suddenly be around pokemon... the truth is, I cant. they still terrify me and I shake in my boots when i'm around them. I just learnt how to repress it. I told him that I didn't want his last name, because i'm not a yamada, i'm a midoriya. and I didn't mean it, I was just so mad" he hugged onto aizawa's side "aizawa-san... does he hate me now?"

"no! of course not! you're his kiddo. you're his little nephew. he is so proud of you, izuku! he's always talking about you because he is so proud and doesn't want you to ever think other wise. I promise. now, as you know, im a horrible cook so how about you help me make him some fried chicken for when he wakes up. you go downstairs and i'll make sure he's asleep, kay?"

izuku nodded and smiled "ok" he and noibat went down the stairs and to the kitchen. aizawa got up and went back to the master bedroom, quietly walking in. hizashi had gotten under the covers and fallen asleep by now. he walked up to the sleeping beauty and kissed his cheek, running a hand through his soft blonde hair before leaving again

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weeks past. so did months. izuku and hizashi made up in a very tear filled hug also filled with "im sorry" and "please don't leave me"

izuku still met up with all might to train

and he still studied at school. he had gotten a letter from UA and hizashi burst into his room with aizawa "izu, baby!" izuku turned to his door and saw the letter. his eyes widened and he grabbed it. he opened it up and read the letter "I got in! i'm in class 1-A! I'm in your class aizawa-san!" he smiled brightly and hugged the two men who, of course, hugged back

they both spoke the words that izuku had strived for, for so many years. now they actually meant something

"we are so proud of you, izuku"

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