Aizawa's Cat (Old)

Chapter 15

"Oi, I'm not gonna be outdone by you Icy Hot!" Pulling Izuku away from Shoto, Katsuki crushed their lips together. Izuku thought he must be in heaven. Shoto's kiss was soft where Kacchan's was rough, but they were both amazing.

A cough shattered their bubble of peace.
"Sorry to interrupt," Aizawa started, not sounding sorry at all. "but we need to talk." All three boys blushed to varying degrees.
"I'm Sorry Aizawa-sensei." Said man waved the greenette off, motioning for them to sit.
"Ok, first things first." The older man sighed, "What is happening to you isn't rare. It's actually quite common in people that have been through traumatic experiences at a young age."
Izuku slumped in relief,
"However, this isn't going to go away any time soon. You will need therapy as well as an almost constant watch. If at any point Batsu re-emerges with intent to harm, you will need to be restrained."
Izuku nodded.
'That doesn't seem too bad.'
"Bakugo, Todoroki, you will have to watch Midoriya during the day. Do any of you have a suggestion as to who can watch him at night? Someone all of you can trust?"

Katsuki didn't even hesitate.
"Shitty hair. He knows how to keep his fucking mouth shut and has an appropriate quirk." Aizawa nodded his consent, leaning forwards and making eye contact with the greenette.
"If it is ok with you and him then Kirishima will bunk with you for the first few nights and, if all goes well we will move him onto your floor into the empty dorm room next to yours."

The plan was finalised, Kirishima was told in the privacy of the teachers lounge, his only response was,
"No problem! You're so manly to ask for help, Midoriya!" Later in the day Izuku found himself awkwardly walking into his dorm room with Katsuki, Shoto and Kirishima following close behind.
"U-um," Izuku bit his lip as he blushed, "W-well here we are."

Shoto hugged the small boy and kissed his hair,
"You will be fine." Izuku smiled, feeling a little better before holding out his hand. Katsuki huffed and marched over to take it,
"You'll be fine. Geez, you're acting like we won't see you at like, fucking six in the morning." Izuku chuckled, leaning over to peck him on the lips.
"If you're gonna kiss me then do it properly." With that Katsuki slammed his lips into Izuku's with bruising force, adding a little tongue before pulling away and laughing at the greenette's stunned face.
"C'mon Icy hot."

Kirishima laughed at the look on the Izuku's face,
"So, you, Bakugou and Todoroki huh?"
Panicked green eyes met red,
"Hey, don't panic!" Kirishima smiled, "I don't judge."
Izuku almost deflated in relief, moving towards his bed.
"I'm sorry you got dragged into this." Tears filled his eyes, "It's not fair to ask you to do all this Kirishima." Said boy laughed as he set up a futon next to the bed,
"Hey, don't worry about it. We all need help at some point ya know." He paused for a second, "Oh, call me Eijirou, no need for formality eh?"

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Later that night Kirishima was woken from his manly slumber by a small foot standing on his futon. There was a reason he had set it up right next to the bed, Izuku would have to practically stand on him to get up.
"Izuku?" He slurred, rubbing his eyes as he sat up. The boy had managed to get a few steps away before Eijirou stood.
"Just going to the bathroom." For a moment he was reassured, but then he realised.
"No you're not. No matter how hard you try to sound like him, you can't." It was the slight way his voice was different but Kiri knew this was the infamous Batsu. Quickly he grabbed the boys arm, pulling his back to his chest and forcing him to sit, hardening his body and wrapping his arms around Izuku's chest as Batsu struggled.

"Let me go!" He was surprised, Izuku's body had more strength than he had realised so he wrapped his legs around him too.
"You aren't going anywhere buddy, not on my watch!" The voice? Person? Snarled,
"Why do you care anyway? It's none of your business!" Kirishima dodged a headbutt, he may not get hurt but the other boys head would!
"You are trying to hurt my friend." Batsu laughed dryly,
"Ah, I see."

The red head furrowed his brow in confusion. "You feel inadequate. No matter how hard you try, you will never be a great hero, especially with a pathetic quirk like this so you want to cozy up to the strongest, use them to further your own career!" The redhead gulped, it was as if Batsu had read every fear he had and threw it in his face.
"You're wrong. I'm not using anybody! I care about Izuku and I won't have you undermining our manly friendship!" He held the boy until his fighting eased and a thick, trembling voice cut through the night.
"E-Eijirou? I-It happened a-again didn't it."

Feeling the nod against his back, Izuku burst into tears, he didn't want this! He hated it!