Bnha ✨Wrong Number✨

Running from problems fixes them

He cursed Midori out for being, I quote, a 'stubborn brat,' before taking off running.

'you're sure we can't just co front-?'

'your boyfriend, your problem.'

Well, it was worth a try.

And by the time he was knocking on Neito's door, he was praying that Neito was home alone.

He was not.

The woman that answered the door was the same one that answered it when they picked Neito up for the arcade date.

Her hair was thrown up into a ponytail. This time she was wearing a dressing gown, and a smoke was held between her fingers.

"I don't want to donate to your Christian charity, or whatever. Scram."

Izuku sighed. He really didn't want to deal with this bullshit.

"Is Neito in?"

The woman paused for a moment, before her eyes widened slightly.

"You're that quirkless brat right?"

"Fucking-"

He cut himself off, and took a deep breath. She smirked a little, seemingly happy to have pissed him off.

"Is he in or not?"

"What's it to you?"

Izuku pulled his phone out of his pocket, going to Neito's contact.

"I can either call him or you can tell me"

She looked at the phone, then back at him, and motioned to it with her hand, an amused look on her face.

"Call him then."

Just then, Neito came around the corner to the door.

"Nika what the fuck is taking- Izu? What are you doing here?"

He pushed past his sister, who looked absolutely fucking scandalised at the action.

"Uh- I pissed off Mic and need a place to hide?"

Neito smiled and grabbed Izuku's hand, pulling him in and past 'Nika.'

"Sure you can hide here, long as we can watch a movie. Nika, we're going to be in my room, stay the fuck out."

As they were walking off, Nika shouted to them.

"Door stays open!"

"Fuck off!"

Ah, sibling love. How sweet.

Neito led Izuku through a hallway, and to the third door on the left. He opened the door, and motioned for Izuku to walk in first. Then he made a big show of slamming the door shut, smiling at the sounds of Nika's shouting from the other room.

The room was pretty plain. A bed, wardrobe, some drawers and a desk. There were a few bits of hero merch around the room, most notably a Hawks poster.

"You're a Hawks fan too?"

"Hawks is fucking amazing. I want to try his quirk sometime too."

"Well- I'm not Hawks but you can try my quirk."

Neito reached out to grab Izuku's hand, before realising and pulling back.

"You motherfucker"

"I have fucked no mothers, however I have fucked a few fathers"

The grin on Izuku's face was so big Neito thought his face might split in half.

"Wait- which fathers have you fucked?"

"That's a secret, my prince"

Now, Neito would never admit it, but that nickname did shit to his heart. So maybe he went just a little bit red. Sue him.

Izuku didn't miss this, and took the chance to move closer to Neito, putting one hand on his face. They stayed in silence for a moment, just looking into each others eyes, before Izuku spoke up.

"Neito?"

"Mhm?"

"Can I kiss you?"

Neito nodded slightly, not thinking he could manage to verbally respond right now.

"I'm going to need a verbal answer"

He smiled a little.

"Sure you can. No more than that though, ok?"

Izuku smiled and nodded lightly before moving in closer and pressing his lips to Neito's. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but to both of them it felt like a lot longer.

When they both pulled away, Neito had gone beet red. Like some kind of anime character.

lol.

Izuku laughed.

"So, a movie?"

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