Hitoshi woke up feeling like shit. He also woke up to someone running a hand through his hair. He sighs softly and slowly opens his eyes.
"Good morning, Hitoshi-chan," Nemuri says softly, still running her hand through his hair.
Hitoshi makes a small noise and sits up. He rubs his eyes and glances around. When did he fall asleep?
"Momo. Oh my God. Momo!" He startles awake and falls off the couch.
"Hitoshi-chan!" Nemuri exclaims worriedly.
Hitoshi looks up at her with terrified eyes. "Momo-chan. Is she–is she alright?"
"Hitoshi-chan, she's alright. She knocked out the whoever was after you. She stayed overnight at a hospital," The woman says calmly. Hitoshi releases a breath and rubs his face.
"She's–she's alright? The man didn't hurt her too badly?" The indigo haired teenager asks, making Nemuri smile softly.
"Just a graze and a gash on her head. Nothing too severe. Shōta is on his way back from the hospital." Nemuri runs another hand through his hair. "Are you hungry? I made you sleep before the take out was delivered."
Hitoshi takes in a shaky breath and slowly nods his head. Nemuri smiles before getting up from the couch.
"I'll heat up your take out. Hayate-chan and Himari-chan are still asleep. It's still pretty early." She walks into the kitchen. Hitoshi rubs his face again and slowly gets up from the ground. He sits back on the couch and checks for his siblings. They were curled together on the other couch, dead to the world.
He groans quietly and grabs his phone from the coffee table. It was almost dead.
An Actual Goddess:
"You alive?"
"Here you are, Hitoshi-chan." Nemuri hands the now microwaved take out to the indigo haired teenager. Hitoshi mutters a small thanks and slowly begins eating. He wasn't that hungry, but he won't be able to handle Nemuri's sad expressions if he doesn't eat something. His phone vibrates, making him frown. He picks it up and rolls his eyes when he realizes it was the class chat he was forced to join.
Dadzawa's kids:
broccoli boi: "What happened to Yaoyorozu-san?"
pikachu rip-off: "Something happened 2 Yaomomo?"
blasty bitch: "You have Dead Eyes number. Ask him, not the fucking chat."
acid bitch: "blasty he's had a rough week he's probs sleeping"
sparkly babe: "Oui mon cher. He definitely needs his beauty sleep! ✨✨✨💕💕💕"
kirby but a girl: "Yeah, it's on the news. Someone broke into her home and attacked her. She's in the hospital now."
pikachu rip-off: "This is so sad, Alexa play Despacito."
The Rock: "Kaminari, bro. That's so old."
pikachu rip-off: "you laughed w/ me when Shinsō said it!"
The Rock: "...well he made it funny..."
pikachu rip-off: ":'("
"You know you could just ask Momo herself. Or you know, ask me like Bakugō suggested."
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Fanfiction[CURRENTLY REWRITING: 10/22/21] Hitoshi didn't mind it. As long as Hayate and Himari are safe, he'll take the abuse. He just hopes his friends and teachers at UA don't find out. It's the first time he's ever had an actual family, he doesn't want to...
