He Did Not Want to Hear It

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Hawks pressed himself further against the wall, feeling the cold water droplets that had settled there, chilling his back further.
His feet felt so cold that they burned, but the man in front of him was unfazed. In fact, the scarred man had the biggest grin on his face, scrunching the corners of his brilliant eyes and pulling the staples that adorned his face.
"Come on Feathers, you know you need me right now," Dabi said in a low, breathy voice.
His black hair was matted down, water trailing off it before running down his face, neck, chest, abs...
Hawks jerked his gaze back upward, glaring at the man.
"Shut up." His voice shook slightly, his teeth chattering.
He reached over to change the water temperature, but was immediately brought to a halt as Dabi snatched his wrist, clicking his tongue.
"You know better than to disobey. The water stays cold."
The hero opened his mouth to protest, but no words came. His every thought was consumed by the overwhelmingly pleasant heat that radiated off of the other man in waves.
He slowly opened his wings halfway, not able to open them fully in the small shower.
Dabi immediately slid between the wings, pulling them shut behind him like double doors.
He pressed against Hawks, heating his body gradually until the hero had wrapped his legs around his waist in desperation for more warmth.

...

Dabi burried his face in the hero's neck, focusing on heating him without burning him.
"I'm sorry about, yesterday, Birdie," he mumbled softly, enjoying the shiver his voice sent through Hawks. "I really do love you and I don't want to take a break- I was just mad yesterday."
The hero simply nodded, biting his lip. His golden hair was darker now, soaked down by the icy water, making his honey eyes stand out more.
True, Dabi felt a little guilty for making the poor bird freeze just to get him like this, but another part of him absolutely loved seeing him so vulnerable.
Something about seeing a normally powerful and confident man now shivering and clinging helplessly to him with quivering wings drove him mad.
Sure, Endeavwhore was probably listening outside and would probably give him a stern talking to but fuck that.
Fuck everything.
It was just him and his bird right now, and he'd make sure Keigo knew just how much he loved him.
He ran his hand along the hero's side, feeling his slick skin downward before resting on his thigh. He gave it a soft squeeze as he kissed his lips gently, reveling in their tenderness.
Oh, he was going to enjoy this.

...

Izuku froze in place, dropping his toothbrush in the sink with a sharp clatter.
He spared a frightful glance over at the shower- the source of the noise.
Curiousity gripped him tight, pulling him over until he stood in the shower, pressing his ear to the wall.
From the other side, soft thumps and groans could be heard.
Izuku let out a shriek, stepping back only to trip over the edge of the tub and fall down to the tiled floor.
All Might immediately threw the door open, fists up, ready for a fight. "I AM HERE!"
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he green haired boy slowly sat up, rubbing his now pounding head.
"It's fine, All Might! I just-"
A loud thud from the other shower sounded then, cutting him off.
The older man froze, his face slowly curling in disgust. He grabbed Midoriya, pulling him to his feet. "I'm sorry my boy, let's go for a walk before breakfast."
He simply nodded, wanting as far away from whatever unspeakable horrors were beseeching that poor innocent bathroom next door.
He and All Might quickly grabbed their phones before leaving the room and wandering down to the lobby.
The went through the big glass doors, walking out into the garden that surrounded the hotel.
All Might took a deep breath, smiling now.
As they wondered along, the simple garden gradually became nothing but brilliant roses of yellows, reds, pinks, and whites.
"Hey, All Might?"
"Yes, Young Midoriya?"
"Why aren't there any other types of flowers around here?"
The older man paused, looking at him thoughtfully for a moment. "Well, we're in Portland, the city of roses."
Izuku glanced around once more before taking out his phone and quickly making a new note on there. He had left his notebook in the hotel room but that was fine- he would rewrite the rose note once they got back inside.
"That's kind of cool. I didn't know that Oregon would have its capital city be called something like that. It's so-" he trailed off, unable to think of a proper word.
"Gentle?" All Might pressed.
"Yeah! I thought America was all-" Izuku put a hand on his belt, his other hand going up as if he had a hat on. "Yee haw."
The retired hero let out a hearty laugh. "It's not all wild west, Midoriya! It's been a long time since I've been here, but I can't wait to show it all to you! This trip is honestly a blessing in disguise if you ask me."
With that, the two walked along the path before settling on a wooden bench amid the multitude of roses.
Oh America was going to be a wonderful trip.

...

It's back to black again.
All for One- please.
I'm sick of just laying here asleep.
Is this what it's like to be paralyzed?
You said you needed me to be ready to accept new power-
I thought that meant this would be over soon.
You didn't tell me I would be stuck like this for so long.
I don't even know how long it's been...
I miss my family.
I just want to be vlogging with Toga and Spinner and Compress again.
I want Dabi to come back.
I miss him.
I know he still works with us but he's never around anymore.
He's too busy sucking off his little hero boyfriend to give two shits about me.
I just want my best friend back.
Why did you let it all happen like this?
Why couldn't you have saved Jin for us and gotten rid of Hawks?
Why couldn't you bring Dabi back to me?
Please, Master...
Please hurry before this becomes too much to handle...

...

Enji was knocking on the bathroom door, pleading with the two men inside to either hurry up or be quiet.
At this point, he didn't give two shits if his son was screwing with a man- if that's what he liked then so be it- but for the love of Rei, he did not want to hear it!
Every knock only seemed to make Dabi more intent on making Hawks scream.
Why couldn't I have stayed in fucking Japan?

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