Fantic

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It was Izuku and Shoto's night out. The 21-year-old best friends headed to the Private bar they go to one night of every week. Today was one of those nights. Friday, 9:00 p.m.

"Shotooo are we almost there??" Izuku whined at his taller male friend. They have been walking For 15 minutes now, but to Izuku, it seemed almost an hour. He was getting quite tired and just wanted to sit down. "Yes it's right there" Shoto pointed at a Purple lit-up building a few yards in front of them. Izuku smiled knowing that he didn't have to walk any longer and ran up to the building. "Shoto we haven't been to this one yet! Is it good?". "I don't know, Touya recommended it to me". Shoto Shrugged as they headed into the purple building. But before they could walk all the way in, of course, they were stopped by the security.

"Age?" The Shorter guard on the right spoke first. Izuku looked to Shoto, who had the ID's. "21, both of us. Here are our ID's". Shoto pulled two cards from his pocket and handed them to the short male. The male grabbed the cards and analyzed them. He then looked over at the two boys. He first looked at Shoto, who was about 5'7. He was wearing a solid color red t-shirt, and black ripped jeans. Then he had on red and white vans. The man nodded then looked over to the Shorter best friend. Izuku. He looked about 5'4. He had on an Orange and green half t-shirt, and he had on ripped black jeans with all orange Nike's.

The security guard handed the two boys their IDs back, opening the door for the two. "Thanks!" Izuku squeaked as they headed into the bar. It was crowded but not as much as the other bars they went to. As they made their way in, the two best friends headed to one of the couches by the door. Izuku sighed as they sat, "Finally! My legs are on fire" Izuku once again whined as he tilted his head back, relaxing.

 "It was literally only a few blocks away from the apartment Zuku, You are so lazy" Shoto playfully shoved his best friend's arm, earning a chuckle in return. "I'll be back, I'm gonna go get us some drinks" Izuku hummed in response as Shoto got up from his spot and headed towards the drinks.

A few moments later, Izuku felt Someone sit beside him. Assuming it was Shoto " You better have brought me a drink that'll wash away all of this-" he cut himself off as he sat up, realizing that he was not talking to his friend, but some random-looking male in his thirties. "Er, sorry I thought you were someone else." Izuku slightly blushed in embarrassment. The man smirked. "It's okay cutie. What's your name?" the male asked, starting to look Izuku up and down. " M-my name is Midoryia" Izuku responded.

 " What about your first name?" by now, the man was basically eye raping Izuku. Izuku shivered in disgust. 

"U- um i don't give my First name to people i don't know.." He scooted from the man a little but. He felt very uncomfortable. "mm, well my name is Zuno, I am 35 years old and i like young cute men like you. Now you know me" the man smartly stated, scooting a little closer to Izuku.

Izuku looked around the bar for his friend but couldn't spot the bi hair boy anywhere. "U- um i have to go" Izuku stood up, planning to find somewhere this man wasn't. Before he could walk off though, he was forcefully pulled down by two large rough hands. Izuku quietly yelped in pain

. "Now that's not very nice, I wanted to get to know you more" the elder man whispered into Izuku's ear. Izuku tried to pry the man's hands from his waist, but the other male was stronger than him. " Please let me go" Izuku pleaded, still trying to get free from the grip. " Hmm, i don't really feel like it. How about we go to my place and I can think about it?" the man responded, griping Izuku's waist tighter.

Panicked, Izuku once again looked around for his friend or at least someone who could help him. Out of nowhere, he heard a loud thud. He turned around to see the man that was holding him, now passed out. He looked up at the person who just saved him. His eyes were met with red ruby ones, that belonged to an ash blonde. The Blonde had on an all-black hoodie with gray jeans. His hair was kind of spiked up, and his skin was a nice shade of pale.

"I fucking hate guys like him" the male looked down at the man he just knocked out then to Izuku. Izuku quickly got off of the old man and dusted himself off. He then looked up at the blonde. " Thanks for the save, but i could've handled that on my own" Izuku lied. The blonde boy chuckled. "Yeah right. Kinda looked like you were struggling to me" he huffed. Izuku frowned. " That's just part of my act" Izuku simply stated. The blonde scoffed at this. " Sure it was" he sarcastically replied. Izuku Scuffed back and turned around to look for his friend. Finally, his eyes landed on a red and white hair boy.

He sprinted towards the boy. "S- shotoo! What is taking you so long?" Izuku whined as he caught up to his friend. The taller male turned to Izuku. " What's wrong??" He immediately could tell that Izuku was slightly panicked. " N- nothing I'm just tired that's all" Izuku once again lied. Shoto didn't believe him at all but decided not to push it since tonight was just a night to relax and get drunk. Shoto handed Izuku a drink that he brought. He smiled and lifted the Glass cup up to Izuku, Izuku doing the same. "To a drunk and crazy night," they both said in unison, laughing. They headed to the dance floor together, swaying their hips perfectly to the music. Not caring about anything else at the moment. Just themselves.