Those two days in the hospital went by fairly quickly. Nezu learned a few things about Izuku over those days. He learned that his father killed his mother when he was younger. He also learned that the abuse got worse when he was diagnosed as quirkless. (Let's just say that they can get their quirk or whatever diagnosed earlier) And also that his 'best friend' bullied him when he was diagnosed as quirkless. He was sad that the people who were supposed to love and care for him turned their backs on him. He was also sad that he never got the life he deserves. He now decided that from now on, he would be the one to care for him. Be the one to hold him while Izuku cried. Be there for him when he would need it most.
They left the hospital and Nezu called Aizawa to pick them up. "Thank you for picking us up, Shota." "Your welcome Nezu. And hey kid. How are you feeling?" Aizawa asked while he was driving to Nezu's house. He looked through the mirror and saw.that Izuku looked spaced out. "Kid?" That snapped him out of his trance. "Y-Yes sir??" Izuku looked startled. "You don't have to call be sir, It's too fancy for me. You can just call me Shota, Uncle Shota, or whatever you feel fits. Just nothing too fancy." Izuku nodded and apologized. "Nothing to be sorry about, kid."
They arrived at Nezu's house and waved goodbye to Aizawa. They watched Aizawa leave and then walked in. "Okay little mouse. (I would've put bear, but idk if Nezu is a bear or mouse) I will show you to the guest room and maybe tomorrow we can go shopping to decorate your room." Nezu said taking his coat off and hanging it up. "Mouse?" Izuku questioned. "Whose mouse?" He looked around if there was anyone else in the room with them. "Oh! That's you, Izuku. Sorry, would you like me to use your name?" Nezu asked nervously. "No thank you, sir. I like mouse." Nezu smiled and nodded. "Come on, I'll show you to your room." Izuku nodded and followed Nezu to the guest room. "Get some sleep. We are to get up we are to go to the stores, alright?" Izuku nodded. Nezu tucked him in and left the room. Izuku was then left with his thoughts. 'Does Nezu really like me? Or does he just pity me?' Thoughts like this were swirling in little Izuku's mind. After a while, he fell asleep.
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FanfictionI'm in class at the moment, and I just thought of this. I wanted to write it now because I don't want to forget it. (Even though I'm in the middle of testing) cover art isn't mine! I think the @ on his foot is the person who made the art, but I just...
