Deku x Nomu 😽💅❤️🤠

Part 4 ✨🥳🥵😻🍇

(A/N) y'all still read this tf
Nomu POV. 

WHYYYYY DID I DO THAT. THIS ISNT LIKE ME. I- IM SUPPOSED TO BE RUDE AND MEAN AND- AND HATE DEKU.
He didn't hate it though, he might like me right? Why him, why the guy who took everything from me. I don't. No. This isn't me, I'm- I'm being hypnotized.
Right, right? I'm so confused. I need help, but not from deku, anybody except deku. I'll just sleep it off I guess.
———-inside Nomu's dream———
Nomu is looking into a mirror, seeing himself. It was distorted like all things are in the dream land and he couldn't clearly see himself. However he knew it was himself from the open brain and the large figure. The large figure slowly started to get closer as the nomu stepped back. "Was it not a reflection?", nomu thought to himself. Nomu slowly backed away, yet he tripped on his own foot causing him to fall on the ground. The dark and shadowy mass only started to get closer and closer. Nomu quickly stood up and tried to run away but he realized that he was in a confusing labyrinth filled with dead ends and turns. He turned around and when he saw his thought-to-be reflection, he realized it wasn't him. It was a slimy mess of what he couldn't comprehend, he didn't know what it was and he didn't have the time to know. As he ran and ran, it only got closer. The confusing maze only became more twisted and dark until the thing reached him. Nomu awoke in a cold sweat and his heart pounding loudly in his chest. What was that thing?
Deku's POV

I'm pacing around my room not knowing what I did earlier. I- I thought I was ok being by myself. I only focused on my studies and not my feelings. I was so caught up in becoming a hero that I don't even know what's supposed to happen after I finished my goal. Is my first crush really Nomu? I can't tell anybody about who it is but I can seek help right? There are too many questions that are going on in my head. I should take a walk, actually no. I'm going to get stopped and interviewed. The world only cared about who I was when they saw that I was a profitable source to them. As long as I'm useful to them, they will care about me. I should just watch some T.V.
No one's POV

As Deku turned on the tv and flipped through the channels, his phone started to ring. Deku looked down, it was aizawa. Deku liked aizawa, sure he can be harsh at times but at least he cared about him.
"Hey Aizawa!"
"Hey, Deku."
He sounded different and not what Deku is used to.
"Is every thing ok?" Deku asked.
"Cut the crap, Deku. You know what you did."
"Huh? I don't think I catch on."
"You kissed nomu behind school. I'm not mad that you kissed a boy, but you need to be more careful. The cameras are everywhere on you, boy. I don't care about who you love, It's just that I'm scared for your future."
At this point, Deku felt like crying, he forgot that he gay in a heteronormative society but feeling that his teacher was accepting was nice.
"You saw us?"
"Yeah, I won't tell anyone though, this stays between us."
"Great, thank you so much aizawa."
"Yeah, no problem kid"
Deku hanged the phone call up and just looked up into the ceiling, not knowing what to do.

(Ok, so A/N: This was longer than I expected but yeah. Btw the dark figure in the dream sequence is supposed to represent Nomu's love for deku as he is in denial and is confused as to what he is feeling. That is why he doesn't know what the figure is and why it is running towards him. Just some metaphors for you)