"Want me to get you some Advil?"
Yamada nodded a little and smiled at his partner, before moving slightly so he could get up. Aizawa disappeared into the kitchen, and came back with 2 Advil and a glass of water, which Yamada quickly downed.
"I'm never drinking again."
"Oh really?"
"Yeah. Uh uh. Not going to consume any alcohol from now on"
Aizawa laughed a little, but that earned him a pout.
"It's not funny! I feel like shit!"
"Yama, we have work tomorrow so rest today ok? Go back to sleep if you want to"
Yamada smiled gratefully and fell asleep right there on the sofa.
Aizawa looked at his boyfriend and smiled lovingly, before covering him with a blanket and going back upstairs to get dressed.
They realised they left their phone on the bed, and opened it to the groupchat.
UA Staff Chat
Minizawa: please kill me
Dadzawa: why?
Minizawa: oh, hi parent of mine. Please kill me
Dadzawa: again, why?
Minizawa: Shoto and Neito both have hangovers, and I have to take care of them even though I have a hangover because Izuku is out doing his hero shit
Dadzawa: I'm sorry, what?
System: Mysterious is online
Mysterious: snitch
Minizawa: don't leave me to take care of them then
Todoroki Shoto: you're talking as if we're babies
Minizawa: I literally just spoon fed you both, you might as well be babies
Dadzawa: Izuku, you are so lucky Yama isn't awake right now. He'd be pissed
Mysterious: phew, I'm safe. Cover for me?
Vape Cloud: you got it kid
Dadzawa: no- no Oboro absolutely not
Vape Cloud: come onnnn! It's like how Nemuri used to cover for us!
Kinky~: dumbass, I covered for you and Yamada, not you and Shouta
Vape Cloud: ...oh shit
Dadzawa: I'm too fucking tired for this
System: Dadzawa is offline
Problem Solver: yall done did it, you scared off the only rational one here
Mysterious: I'm rational!
Kaminari Denki: I smell bullshit
Minizawa: Izuku get your ass back here or I stg I won't give you any physical affection for a month
Mysterious: woah woah, calm down Toshi! Open your window, I'm here
System: 2 users are offline
Izuku jumped through Hitoshi's window, landing perfectly on his feet.
Actually, he landed headfirst. But we don't talk about that.
He looked around the room to assess what the fuck Hitoshi was so worried about.
Neito and Shoto were both laying on his bed, complaining loudly about their headaches. Hitoshi was sat on the floor against the wall at the other side of the room with his head in his hands, looking like death personified.
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Bnha ✨Wrong Number✨
FanfictionIzuku. A vigilante who gets added to a groupchat of pro heroes and turns himself in. Hitoshi. The son of Eraserhead, a hero that had been glitter bombed by the vigilante more times than he wished to admit. Shoto. The son of the #2 pro hero, who was...
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