What Gives You The Right? ~ ShinDeku

Chapter: 32

A lot of people wanted to have Iida, Shiozaki, and Uraraka as the jerk kids so I'll probably just make a little group- though I don't know much about Shiozaki so I'll try to get as much as I can right. Also- sorry to the person that wanted Bakuhoe as the jerk as well, he's very relevant to the plot soon

3rd POV

It was well into the might now, guards were regularly patrolling the halls. Every time they passed Izuku acted asleep.

Denki and Shoto were really asleep and he was pretty sure everyone else was as well, but it was easier to memorize the patterns of the guards without anyone talking so he was thankful for that.

A guard came by and Izuku immediately feigned sleeping. Took a few minutes, but eventually the tapping of shoes was gone and Izuku opened his eyes again. Looking beside him he saw Denki asleep sitting against the wall. Denki had taken off his jacket so Shoto had something to wear, and afterwards Izuku handed over his hoodie so Shoto had a small pillow.

Needless to say, Shoto seemed as least a little comfortable right now.

Izuku sighed and got the emergency blanket he always kept in his pocket. (Before y'all come at me, there are blankets that can reach up to 6 feet that do fold to the size of a pocket. It's meant for camping I think.) He unfolded it quietly and wrapped it around Denki so he would stop shivering.

It wasn't the warmest blanket, but it kept Denki warm enough. Izuku sighed, he hoped Shinsou was doing ok.

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"Here kid."

It was dark now but the guards kept lanterns with them so every few minutes the halls were illuminated.

Aizawa handed his jacket to the shivering boy. He didn't know if Shinsou was shivering because he was scared, or because it was cold. But it was cold, so he was going to give Shinsou his jacket anyways.

Shinsou looked over at him with puffy eyes and then looked at the jacket.

He shook his head. "You need that.. plus I'm not that cold." Shinsou quietly mumbled.

It was silent, considering there weren't many people in the cells by them. Shinsou wasn't too keen on talking when everything else was silent but the small tap of the guards' shoes.

Aizawa chuckled slightly. "I don't need it, I've always preferred the cold. Just take it. We don't want you getting sick too."

"Yeah take the jacket kid." Another voice said from - presumably - a few cells down.

Shinsou jumped slightly but Aizawa just snorted.

"Shut up Mic, you'll scare the kid to death if the cold doesn't get to him first." Aizawa responded.

"Yeah? Just our luck we get accused of something in the winter. Police stations really should update their heaters." Yamada answered as he shifted around slightly.

"Wait wait- you mean Hizashi, y-your husband, is Present Mic. Like the Present Mic?!"

Aizawa smiled a little bit and let the jacket drop to the ground.

"Yeah kid, the Present Mic is my husband."

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The night passed fast and Izuku and Denki were feeling ok. Considering Denki hasn't slept on a hard floor in a while he was a little stiff, but for Izuku it was an everyday thing so he was doing fine.

Or that's what he would have said if he had slept. He hadn't.

The entire night he was up studying the guards as they passed by. Seeing which one they could easily beat, which one slacked off most often, which one seemed the toughest.