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I'm back and better than ever I'm sorry for the wait I was going through stuff mentally. I hope you enjoy my butterflies 🦋🦋🦋

3rd person POV

Izuku woken up to a bed smelling like clean sheets and cologne , he also didn't feel sticky from last night. So he's assuming his boyfriends provided self care when he went to sleep. He looked around the spacious room and didn't see his boyfriends only a suitcase they had in the car for rest areas and emergency purposes.

He got up from the bed, in a limping way, surprisingly able to walk, just a bit and went to go take a shower and get ready for the day. He decided to wear something lazy and comfortable. and he styled his hair in a half down bun

 and he styled his hair in a half down bun

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(What he wore)

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(What he wore)

Izuku POV

I walked down the hallway and saw nobody in the living room nor in the kitchen. I looked at my phone to see if I had any text messages and I read the ones from my boyfriends saying that they were getting breakfast and will be back in 30mins

I sighed since I was bored, so I decided to go for a walk

I walked down the busy streets and seeing what the hotel had to provide. They had a lot of stores ranging from clothing to entertainment.

But I spotted a bunch of kids hunched over using a stick on something. I walked over and saw them trying to stab a fairly large spider

"Hey leave it alone before it bites you or something, he has feeling too you know?" I said as I picked up the spider to protect it from the kids wrath (A/N- would never catch me touching a bug or killing something bigger than a beetle. I hate bugs🤢)

"Ok sorry mister bug" the kids said as they ran off to go do whatever

"Thank you for saving me" said the spider in my hand

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