I don't Want To Be Alone | Midoriya Izuku x Male! Child! Reader

7

" Midoriya-senpai, do I have to wear this?"

Y/n wore a smaller version of the male UA male outfit. Y/n was confused, and didn't understand why he was going to highschool.

" Yeah! You're a student at UA! See, you even have your own ID card, signed and everything." Izuku smiled.

Izuku held out a small ID card, with Y/n's information and everything.

Grade: Year 1, Class 1-A

Seat: No.21

Name: Midoriya Y/n

DOB: 9/17

Quirk: Sacrifice.

Y/n immediately snatched the ID card.

'How in the hell do they know my quirk!?'

" Aren't you happy? You're only 6, and you're going to the best hero school in japan!"

Izuku began rambling on and on about UA, and Y/n took this chance to switch out the UA outfit, for some regular clothes.

" Ah, I'm rambling! Let's get- how long was I rambling for?" Izuku was confused.

" We have to go, or we'll miss the train." Y/n changed the subject.

" Right! Let's go!"

Izuku grabbed Y/n's hand, pulling him to the front door. Y/n snatched up his book bag on the way, waving goodbye to his cat and kitten.

Y/n wore a oversized black hoodie, that used to be his father's, that had a rose design up the fore arms and red draw strings. He had ripped blue skinny jeans, which he wished he could say that they came like that, they didn't.

-

Izuku and Y/n barely made it onto the, cramped, train. Y/n was trying out new features on his phone, when he spotted a certain red-eyed, dirty blonde, hero.

Bakugou was listening to music, not paying attention to anyone around him.

" Ah, Kacchan!" Izuku called.

" Kac-chan?" Y/n murmured.

He follows after Izuku, squeezing their way through the train. Bakugou heard the nickname, and tried to unhear it. Bakugou was going to shiver his face into his phone, but spotted the small 6-year-old.

" They hell is he doing here, Deku?"

" Deku..." Y/n mumbled.

" He's now a UA student, along with us." Izuku smiled.

" A squirt like him, is a high school student?" Bakugou laughed to himself quietly. " You're and idiot, Deku."

The train started moving causing Y/n to tightly clasp Izuku's and, Bakugou's pants legs. This was Y/n's first time on a moving vehicle, that went this fast, and quickly lost his balance.

Bakugou grumbled, and sat Y/n on his lap. Y/n was grateful. Y/n's back faced Bakugou, giving him a view of Y/n's new phone. Bakugou, being the nosy person he was, watched Y/n on his phone.

Y/n was on Google searching something up.

What should you do when someone is sad?

Bakugou was confused, as Y/n scrolled through the answers. Y/n wasn't pleased with any of them, and decided to reword his question.

How to comfort when you're apathetic?

Y/n still didn't get the answer he needed.

How to care when you don't?

Y/n clicked on the first article, skimming through it. One part stood out to Y/n.

Maybe you're fighting all the wrong battles, ones that don't benefit you and can never be won anyway.

Y/n still didn't find the answer he needed, giving up. Bakugou found this quite sad, seeing that Y/n was trying to care.

Y/n gave up, completely, and started playing Minesweeper. Bakugou watched him play, getting a higher and higher score.

-

Bakugou was carrying Y/n, with one arm under his knees, and the other arm under his back. Y/n was leaning his head on Bakugou's chest, disappearing into his new phone.

Izuku was happily talking to Y/n, while Y/n was half listening. They were walking to their class, getting weird looks from everyone around them.

' Why is Bakugou holding a kid?'

' Midoriya and Bakugou are friends?'

'... DID THEY ADOPT A CHILD TOGETHER!? GAY PRIDE!'

Everyone's thoughts were spiraling out of control, thinking things, that shouldn't be thought.

This was Y/n's first time experiencing,

THE INTERNET!

or anything like it.

He never watched T.V or anything like that. His world that seemed so limited, became opened.

Suddenly, his phone went to a gray screen.

You're screen time has been turned off. Ask your guardian to turn it back on, or wait until tomorrow.

Y/n was confused.

" Midoriya-senpai, what happened?"

Y/n showed Midoriya his screen.

" I turned off your phone, I'll turn it back on, when it's lunch time." Midoriya smiled.

Y/n would've probably gotten angry, but, Midoriya had a good reason.

" Okay."

Y/n placed his phone into his pocket, and asked to get down. Bakugou placed Y/n down on his two feet, and watched him try and keep up. Y/n was managing, barely, to keep up with their long strides.

Y/n put his hood up, and tightened the red draw strings, his face disappearing into the darkness.

They finally arrived at the, huge, 1-A door. Y/n slipped into the room, unnoticeable going to the very last chair, in the back.

Izuku and Bakugou were crowded, asking about Y/n.

" He's... Where did he go?" Izuku looked around.

Izuku spotted him at his tiny desk, in the corner. Izuku came over to him, squatting down to his height in the chair.

" If you need anything, raise your hand and Aizawa-sensei will signal me to help you, okay?"

Y/n nodded, pulling a book from his bag. Izuku sighed a bit, gently rubbing Y/n's head.

The girls crowded Y/n's desk, asking him questions, and gawking over him. Y/n was completely ignoring them, trying to read his book, in peace.

" C-could you guys leave him alone? He isn't comfortable around people..." Izuku's pleas went unheard.

" Go away. You're all annoying." Y/n grunted.

" Now, come on, Y/n! Don't be such a downer!" Mina tried to lighten the darkening mood.

" Yeah! We're here to be your friends!" Hagakure had an invisible grin on her face.

" I don't like people. At all. I hate everyone. I don't want to be here, and I don't want to talk to future heros."

The mood completely darkened in the room.

Aizawa walked in, noticing the darkening mood, and realized it was radiating off of Y/n.

' Geez. I knew you were a gloomy kid, but, effecting the entire class in 5 minutes? Must be a record.'