The Next Successor

Nomu

"Your room is a lot nicer than Bakugo's." Tokoyami pointed out, as a small handful of students watched him pack his things.

"I was with the league a lot longer than Kaachan." Midoriya replied simply as he pulled his clothes from the dresser, shoving them into his duffle bag. "When he joined, we were traveling most of the time anyway, so he didn't care to upgrade his room." Midoriya replied as he finished emptying his dresser.

"Traveling?" Tsu questioned as she looked around the slightly messy room. "For what?"

"Quirks. I needed certain quirks to take down All for One." He replied as he moved over to his desk. He quickly rummaged through multiple papers until he found his Nomu studies.

"That's something else that still needs explaining. Even we are still confused." Uraraka said with an uneasy tone.

"We'll tell you all about it tonight at the dorms." Midoriya replied with a weak smile. After talking with All Might, Aizawa and Nezu, they decided to tell the class about One for All and All for One. It was risky, but they deserved to know the truth. Especially after everything that had happened. Midoriya knew his class mates would never tell another soul as long as they lived. It truly felt like the right thing to do.

"Why not now?" Uraraka questioned.

"It will be easier to do it at home later." He replied as he began digging under his bed. He knew he kicked a few article of clothing under there when Toga and Shigaraki came to his room last week. When he found what he was looking for, he let off a small smile. He laid the black sweater next to his own on the bed. He then reached for the watch he knew was under there too.

"You ready nerd?" Bakugo questioned from the doorway with Dabi and the remainder of class 1A.

"Almost." Midoriya replied as his hand landed on the object he was looking for. He stood from the floor and looked towards his handsome boyfriend. "Catch." He said as he quickly tossed the watch into the air. The blonde caught it swiftly with his right hand.

"I was just looking for this." Bakugo spat as he turned the silver watch over in his hand.

"Don't leave your stuff in my room then. I'm pretty sure I have more of your clothes in here than I do mine." He said with a laugh as he zipped his bag.

"Likewise." Bakugo replied with a smirk, causing Midoriya's face to turn bright red.

"I-I don't think we want to know." Iida said as he lowered his head to hide his blush.

"Trust me, you don't." Dabi replied with a mischievous smirk, earning a glare from both Bakugo and Midoriya.

"I have something of yours too." Midoriya said as he picked up the sweatshirt. He tossed it over his friends heads towards Dabi.

"Thank you." The scarred man said as he caught the sweatshirt.

"Is that it then?" Bakugo groaned as he turned away from the doorway.

"I have to grab some stuff from Toga's room." Midoriya said with a frown as he turned towards the door.

"I'll grab it." Bakugo intervened. "You shouldn't have to go in there. What do you need?" He asked with a frown.

"My shoes, my red hoodie and that picture of us four on her desk. I'll just cut her out of it." Midoriya replied, thankful his boyfriend had his back.

"Why don't you want to go in her room?" Uraraka questioned nervously. Did something bad happen in there?

"Her and Shigaraki were the one's that ordered the kill for my mom." He replied as he clenched his fists. His heart cried out in pain every time he had to say that. He missed his mom more than anything. He would always hate himself for being the reason she was murdered.