Sine Malitiam

Hello MTV welcome to my crib!

Izuku spent a couple more days in the infirmary before being healed enough to actually go. Although, he did still have a broken leg so...

Anyways, during the time that Izuku was still bound to the horrible, uncomfortable bed he spoke to a detective about the whole, 'my mother sucks' thing. He told the detective the same thing he told Aizawa, the detective just jotting down notes.

His friends were also bombarding him with texts, clearly worried about his sudden dip off the plane of existence.

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The Insomni-Squad

Catsomnia: ayo izu were u at i wanna cuddle cats at the cat cafe

Zoomsomnia: Wherever he is, he isn't responding <(＿　＿)>

Catsomnia: im seriously getting worried now

izu where the hell are you?????????? :(((

Plantsomnia: Hahaha funni story... I was kinda crushed by a building? Apparently that

happened anyways. I can't remember anything about it! 😁

Catsomnia: wtf you didn't even bother to tell us????

Zoomsomnia: Yeah! C'mon you really thought that you wouldn't tell us??? (╬▔皿▔)╯

Plantsomnia: To be fair, I like just woke up

Well, I did wake up a couple times before but I was sooo high on painkillers 👀

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So here he was, about to meet the mysterious partner that Aizawa kept mentioning. Izuku had a slight idea as to how they were but he decided just to wait and see before making any accusations. Aizawa came into the infirmary then gestured to give him a moment before dragging someone in.

And Izuku knew exactly who that hair belonged to.

Present Mic. He was right. EraserMic is canon.

"Heya little listener!" Present Mic began. "I'm this grouch's," he gestured at the vaguely annoyed Aizawa. "Partner. You can call me Yamada or Hizashi. Nice to meet ya!"

Yamada stuck out a hand for Izuku to shake. Laughing, he reached his hand out. He smiled at the whole introduction. Honestly, Izuku was just ecstatic that he guessed the ship. Oh he just earnt so much money from Hitoshi.

Anyways, after the introduction, they grabbed out the crutches Recovery Girl provided for him and led him to the car. They made some idle chatter, about school work and all that jazz on their trip to Izuku's apartment. Now, if only the apartment complex had an elevator...

Before he could voice his concerns, he was scooped up by Aizawa who simply asked what floor he was located on. Yamada on the other hand, was gathering some boxes from the car. Izuku was moving house after all.

Soon enough, they made it to the apartment. Having been let down by Aizawa, Izuku fumbled for his keys. It took a hot minute but he found them. He whacked it into the lock and opened the door.

"Hello MTV welcome to my crib!" Izuku yelled out to the empty abyss of his apartment. "Ah, the sweet smell of childhood trauma. It's good to be home."

Aizawa looked at him funny before shrugging and helping Izuku gather items he wanted to keep. Hizashi had yet to arrive with the boxes after all. Izuku turned on the TV for some background noise, getting to work straight away.

At long last, Yamada appeared with the boxes, panting for some odd reason. So, they got to work packing them.

"Y'know, I'm gonna miss this place. It was the house I grew up in." Izuku said, staring at the door from the outside.

"It's only natural, problem child." Aizawa replied.

"Problem child?!" Izuku gasped, in mock offence.

"It's because you are one."

Izuku puffed, doing his best to cross his arms without dropping his crutches. It proved quite a challenge but he managed.

Yamada just laughed at the position of Izuku, leaning on one crutch casted leg in the sky with his arms crossed. Aizawa on the other hand, just shook his head. (It was an 'awww look at the bby' head shake, not a 'I'm disappointed in you' head shake)

"Umm. Quick question. How am I gonna get down the stairs if you have to take my boxes to the car?" Izuku's out there asking the real questions. The two adults looked at each other, a knowing smirk shared between them.

"Guess we'll have to leave you here." Yamada said solemnly. "Such a shame too. I was looking forward to having you as my child."

Izuku looked over at Yamada in mock offence.

"You wouldn't." He dared.

"I would..." Yamada started. Then after a hot second, "n't. I wouldn't. Let's get you down the stairs first then we'll bring your stuff down. That sound good?"

After a quick nod, Izuku was picked up and once again carried down the stairs.

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Soon enough, they arrived at the Aizawa-Yamada apartment. And this time, there was an elevator. Izuku beamed. Now he didn't have to get carried up the stairs again. Aizawa and Yamada led them to their apartment, opening the door with a swipe of a keycard, they were swarmed by cäts.

"Ah yes," Aizawa began while maneuvering around said cäts. "These are our cats, the black one is Kuro and the sandy coloured one is Haru. they're menaces but they're our manaces."

"Hiya Kuro, Haru!" Izuku said while smiling at the cute little cäts.

Izuku was led around the apartment, given a makeshift tour before stopping at his new bedroom.

It wasn't much, just a room with a double bed and a desk. But there was something about it that just seemed right. Izuku started to tear up a little, a bit overwhelmed.

"Thank you." He said, choking slightly on his tears.

When Izuku woke up that morning, he didn't expect to be stuck in a group hug but here he was.

Hey I got a discord server

https://discord.gg/VW4zSEe