All I Have Is All You Gave To Me [Young!Aizawa x Reader]

19 Cannonball - The Breeders

I'll be your whatever you want

The bong in this reggae song

"So what do you say we get the last row on the bus all for us? If we're fast enough, we can do it." Hizashi suggested. I looked at the crowd in front of us. It was time to go to the summer camp and everyone was excited for it. Yeah, it was a training camp, but if anyone thought we wouldn't get up to anything during this class trip they were absolutely, 100 % wrong.

"Do you really think they'll let us sit at the back? I'd say we get the first two rows and save ourselves the hassle." I replied.

"But then we have to split up!" Hizashi exclaimed.

"Yeah, good, because I wanna sit next to Shouta, because I'm tired as fuck and I know he'll let me sleep in peace." I answered and laughed. We heard someone running up to us and turned around.

"Oboro!" Hizashi shouted and ran up to him, hugging him. I just looked him up and down, mouth wide open. What the hell was he wearing?

"Oboro, really? Swim shorts, crocs and... what the hell is that headband?" I wanted to know, once he was done hugging Hizashi.

"(F/N)! It's great to see you this morning, you look lovely!" he exclaimed with a big grin. I raised an eyebrow. Shouta walked up behind him, looking like he hadn't slept all night. There was still a big bruise on his face from the fight during the final exams. He was wearing sweatpants and the most horrific cat sweater I had ever seen in my entire life. My God, you really couldn't let these boys dress themselves.

"What's up with the headband?" I asked him again. Oboro grinned widely and Shouta just rolled his eyes.

"Says that's his thing now. He thinks it makes him cool." he answered, unable to muster up the smallest bit of excitement.

"It does make me cool." Oboro protested. There was a tiny, smug grin on Shouta's face and my heart skipped a beat.

"Sure. Keep telling yourself that."

"What is THAT supposed to mean? This looks great on me! At least I'm not wearing an old Ganriki Neko sweater."

"At least I'll be extremely comfortable on the bus. During my nap."

"At least I'll get laid before you!"

"In your dreams."

"Y'all, I think we can agree that I'm the one to get laid first." Hizashi chimed in. God, these guys were such dorks. I loved them. I zoned out, watching our teacher gathering all of us up, so we could load all of our stuff into the bus.

"Hey, (F/N)'s awfully quiet. And she's got that weird smile... Don't tell me..." Oboro suddenly said. I looked over at them, making sure to keep that smug grin on my face. They all looked over at me.

"Oh my God. (F/N), what's up with that smile? You're killing me!" Hizashi shouted. I laughed a little.

"I don't know what you're talking about..." I mumbled. Oboro and Hizashi looked at me with an open mouth.

"The two of you are impossible, you know that? (F/N), did you ever get laid or not?" Shouta wanted to know. He sounded completely exasperated.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I replied. Of course I never got laid before, but I preferred to keep that weird mysterious air I had about me right now. Both Oboro's and Hizashi's eyes widened, as they looked at each other, then at Shouta and then back to me. They seemed shell-shocked.

"Okay, first of all, what the fuck, Shouta? And secondly, what kind of an answer is that, (F/N)?" Hizashi wanted to know. Thankfully, I didn't have to come up with a smart remark, since our teacher was ushering all of us on the bus.

"We wanna sit in the back, we wanna sit in the back!" Hizashi shouted and ran ahead, but he was promptly stopped by our teacher.

"You four are sitting in the front rows, I wanna have an eye on you." he said. Hizashi's happy face started crumbling slowly and it was the saddest thing I had seen in my entire life. Oboro kept smiling and saluted our teacher.

"Sir, yes, Sir!" he replied with a laugh. The teacher just shook his head and gestured for us to get on the bus.

"I call dibs on sitting with Oboro!" Hizashi shouted and grabbed his arm.

"Cool, no one's gonna dispute that." Shouta mumbled. I looked over at him. Wait, did that mean he actually wanted to sit with me?

"Woah, hey, I thought we were your best friends?" Oboro asked him, acting like he was all offended.

"You are, but you both don't know when to shut up and be quiet. (F/N) knows, so that makes her the superior friend." he answered and walked onto the bus, sitting down in the second row from the front.

"Wow. I'm only a little offended." Oboro commented and winked at me. I laughed and shook my head.

"Hey, I'm sorry, but he has a point." I told them and sat down next to him.

"Well, at least Oboro and I can vibe in the front row and play some hot tunes. Ain't that right, teach?" Hizashi said, looking up at the teacher who was sitting in the row in front of them. He just groaned and didn't reply.

"Oh my God, I really hope they're not going to do that." I mumbled and buried my face in my hands.

"They won't, they'll get kicked off the bus, if they do. Teach has no nerve for us today." Shouta answered. The back of his head was leaning against the window and he was smiling at me.

"Does he ever have any nerve for us?" I asked and kicked off my shoes, so I could curl up in my seat. I was tired and exhausted and all I wanted was to get some sleep while we were on the bus.

"Fair point. How many more weeks are we in detention again?" he replied. I laughed and shrugged.

"Who the fuck knows? Thank God, we get a clean slate with the new term." I said, when Hizashi and Oboro turned around. They were sharing a pair of earphones and were just vibing to some song. It was something upbeat, typical for Hizashi's taste, and it was turned up so loud we could hear it.

"I don't think I spent a day without detention this term." Oboro replied with a grin. Hizashi was dancing along to the music in his seat, probably not even listening to us. Honestly, Oboro had deserved most of his detention for being late all the time. Hizashi wasn't actually in detention with us that much, he was probably the best out of all of us. Shouta rarely did anything wrong, he just usually got caught up with the wrong people at the wrong time and place. Plus, our teacher didn't particularly like him, either. And I had made a point of sitting detention anytime Shouta did.

"I swear, you guys are a bad influence on me. I was never in detention until I came to U.A. and now look at me. A young delinquent. Shameful." I mumbled with a grin on my face. My eyes were slowly falling shut.

"Aww, too bad you love us so much and won't change your ways." Hizashi replied. I nodded sleepily.

"Mhm. Guess I'm a lost cause. Now turn around and let me sleep." I said. They turned around and I closed my eyes.

"Wanna share my blanket?" I suddenly heard Shouta's voice. Share his blanket? What blanket? I opened one eye and he was just sitting there, a woollen blanket in his hands. What the fuck.

"What... why do you have a blanket?" I asked. He just shrugged.

"Thought I might get tired and wanna have a nap on the bus. And I didn't wanna be uncomfortable for that." he replied, as if bringing a blanket on the bus for a class trip was the most normal thing in the world.

"You're such a dork, Shouta. I'd love to share that blanket with you." I told him, laughing and shaking my head. He gave me a smile and held one end of the blanket out to me. I wrapped it around me and curled up in my seat. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt myself fall into a deep, dreamless sleep.