Hinata Harem

05💜- Who's he?💕

Third Person POV

The oldest Hinata twin bounced up and down excitedly while he stood at the door waiting for some mysterious boy.

He saw a head of green hair walking through the gates and ran down the path. Once he was close enough the boy with green hair jumped into his excited friends arms. Shoyo spun him around for a minute before taking off back towards the building so he could introduce his friend to everyone.

When the two boys burst into Karasuno's room the greenete was instantly met with 11 glares.

"This is Izuku Midoriya! He's one of my closest friends! I met him a few months before I joined Karasuno! Izuku say hi!" Shoyo introduced excitedly. "U-um hey." Izuku said nervously, hyper aware of the envious looks he was getting from his friends team. He could only imagine what it would be like once he was introduced to EVERYONE there. He had already figured that most of them would have crushes on him and instantly hate him but this was intense. He did have to admit that Shoyo had a special way of attracting anyone who looks his way. Izuku had seen it first hand on many occasions. It amazed him how his orange haired friend didn't notice all the attention he attracted.

"So Midoriya, how'd you meet my so- I mean teammate?" Sugar said with a threatening smile. Shoyo froze. He couldn't really tell them the truth and say that they worked at the same strip club. He realized that he probably should have come up with an excuse beforehand. "Oh um- we have mutual friends. He's known one of my boyfriends for pretty much his whole life." Izuku explained nervously. (Yes, Deku has his own harem too🤣) Enoshita looked at him confused, "what do you mean 'one of' you're boyfriends?" The boys all looked at him curiously. "Well for some reason most of the kids in my class were attracted to me and at some point they all asked me out but I didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings. I just sort of ended up avoiding everyone. Eventually they decided that they'd just all date me in a big polyamorous relationship so I wouldn't have to choose just one and hurt everyone else's feelings." The boys nodded along. "So how many people are you in a relationship with?" Tsukishima asked. "Well I'm into both boys and girls unlike my VERY gay friend over here," He pointed to Shoyo with a chuckle, "so I have 11 boyfriends and 6 girlfriends. It might seem like a lot but we make it work. Some of them have other relationships within our group as well. Also they're all aloud to have other relationships outside of the proneas long as they run it by us. These kinds of relationships are built on trust and love." The team nodded thoughtfully.

"So you're in a relationship with your whole class?" Nishinoya guessed. "Almost everyone other than M*neta pretty much." Izuku said, getting ready to tell them who M*neta was before Shoyo interrupted. "That pervy grape looking bitch isn't dead yet? Fucking hell! I was hoping Tsuyu or Momo would have murdered him by now! I still love them but what the fuck?! They really couldn't just murder him in his sleep or something? Ugh."

His team looked at him in shock, none of them ever having heard him swear before. That plus the hated in his voice and the anger in his eyes sent chills down their spines.

"Since when do you cuss Mister?" Daichi asks getting ready to yell at him. The orange haired boy didn't seem to be listen as he murmured about having to make a call before exiting the room.

"He doesn't usually cuss. Actually unless he's talking about M*neta or singing a song with swear words in it, he never cusses. His hatred for the grape is just too strong to not cuss I guess." Izuku said with a little chuckle at the end. He was staring at the door, hoping for his friend to walk back through it so he wouldn't be alone with these boys.

The team decided not to question them comparing the boy to a grape and ask the question all of them were thinking. "Hinata can sing?!" They all asked at the same time. Izuku nodded, "Of course he can. He's amazing at it. He never told you guys?" They all shook their heads. A smirk grew on the greenete's face.