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-13- Sore

Midoriya's POV:

My eyes slowly opened as I woke up to feel the same strong arms around my waist, the person I want to wake up to forever. I smiled at the thought and tried to turn to see him when a sharp pain shot through my lower body, I cried in pain and stopped moving entirely. I didn't even notice I woke up Shoto.

"Angel don't move you're going to be really sore." He sat up and brought me into his lap making me smile.

"Izuku I told you not to overdo it but you did anyway? Why would you hurt yourself?" I drowsily closed my eyes and opened them a few seconds later with a weak smile on my face.

"I wanted to make you happy... Did I do a good job?" He ruffled my hair making my eyelids fall halfway.

"Of course you did, but I don't matter, as long as your comfortable I'm happy." His hands fell to my hips making me wince in pain, he lifted my shirt lightly and gasped. I looked down to see two very purple hand marks sitting on my hips.

"I'm so sorry Izuku! I'll make it up to you I promise! It won't happen again!" I put my finger to his lips so he would stop overreacting.

"Look. I'm fine, it didn't bother me so it's ok. You don't need to apologize for everything you do, sometimes it's ok to make mistakes."

"Right! So are you hungry?" He asked I thought for a second before shaking my head.

"Alright well we should probably go downstairs I have work to do and you need to pay off Shigaraki so he'll leave you alone." He lifted me into his arms as he got off the bed, he walked to the door still in his PJ's. He opened it before walking out and letting it close behind him, he walked down the hundreds of stairs me feeling pain each and every step. Once we made it to the bottom we saw a group of people sitting in the living room drinking coffee.

"Hey." Shoto said lowly while walking past them.

"Hey." They responded in unison, I was so happy they weren't bringing up last night.

"Wait a minute! Get back here!" The pink-haired girl shouted. I think her name is Ashido? Shoto sighed before turning back and sitting on the sofa in front of the five (Bakugou, Kirishima, Mina, Denki, Shinsou)

"Yes?" He said tiredly.

"Sooooo... Last night~" Kaminari teased, I could feel Shoto tense under me. I wanted to see him even more embarrassed but I knew he wouldn't be able to spit it out.

"What you saw last night was just the begining~ Daddy had lots of fun with me last night didn't you~" I turned to him to see he had his face turned to the side in a shy manner.

"Wait so the Boss didn't drug you to get you like that?" Kirishima asked.

"Nope~ That was my choice~" They all looked shocked.

"Wow, so what they say about sex workers are right..." Shinsou commented, I could feel something bad coming from just the look on everyone's faces.

"And what do they say Hitoshi?" Shoto said while starring at Shinsou with murder in his voice.

"N-Nothing Boss!" Kaminari covered for him but Shoto wasn't having it, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at the blonde who was next to Shinsou.

"Spit it out or Blondie pays." You could see the fear in both their eyes.

"People just say that people who work as entertainers are just very... open..." You could tell he tried to say it as nice as possible, I kind of felt bad for the two since he was only saying the truth, even if it hurt. I moved over in Shoto's lap and lowered his hand with the gun, I knew I had the power to help the two in some way.

"Daddy please be nice. They were just being truthful." His eyes softened as they fell on me, his hand went limp in his lap as a faint tint of pink dusted his cheeks. I could feel the edge in the room slowly disintegrate.

"So Deku. I need the details~" Kacchan said while leaning on one knee, everyone seemed weirded out just by the looks on their faces.

"Oh! I'll explain, since Kacchan and I have always been close since we worked together so anytime either of us hooked up with someone we would always tell the other." They all looked more relieved but still grossed out that we're that personal.

"Dudes quick question. Have you two ever... Ya know?"

"Fucked?" Kacchan asked with an angry tone.

"I would never fuck him. I've only made out with him for a show." I felt Shoto tense up.

"But don't worry! It was platonic and nothing was behind it, it was just to get paid."

"What the fuck Deku you don't need to defend yourself"

"If you want to live I do!" I exclaimed in a playful manner with a giggle.

"Whatever psycho. Details. Now." He demanded.

"I'll tell you after I don't want to bother everyone." I heard a collective sigh across the room.

"I'm going to make coffee who wants it?" Shinsou said while getting up from his spot. Most of the room raised their hand.

"You boss?" He asked.

"Sure, black." Shinsou left the room and I turned around in Shoto's waist wrapping my arms around his neck causing the bottom of my PJ top to lift and show the bruises.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Ashido yelled while walking over to me.

"What's on your back?" Kaminari asked while they lifted my shirt, I didn't really have a problem with it though. I felt one touch the hand mark lightly as they traced their fingers around my back looking at the hickeys and bruises. Shoto turned me around so they could see everything, I unbuttoned the shirt and slid it off each of my arms letting everyone see.

"HA! I knew you would get a collar for him!" I'm sure Kacchan could see the clear mark on my neck from where the collar was sitting.

"Where is that collar now Daddy?" I asked looking back to him.

"Why? Did you like it?" I gave a small nod before turning my head back to the three investigating my body.

"You two are aggressive. Like rabid animals, we could almost hear you from outside the door!" I was a little embarrassed that they heard what we did.

"You see! People would be able to hear! I'm not wrong for being paranoid!" Kacchan yelled to Kirishima.

"Alright now I'm intrigued! You gotta explain the whole story!" I looked back to make sure Shoto was ok with me sharing, he gave a slow, single nod.

"I'll go get your collar while you explain." He said while getting up and putting me in the chair, he walked to the stairs as I turned to see the three sitting criss-crossed in front of my seat like I was reading them a children's story and Kacchan sitting on the couch attentively listening.

"Alright so..."

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[old] I hope you enjoyed this, next chapter will be a recap of the smut so basically smut.

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