I handed Shōta a pair of my goggles and Hizashi laughed at how adorable he was being. As he was laughing I pulled out another pair of my goggles and put them on him.
He stopped laughing and looked at me confused, I chuckled a bit.
"Hey, not cool Oboro!" Hizashi laughed.
We both laughed at that and looked over at Shōta to see-
Aizawa was-laughing? Holy-hell that was adorable. Hizashi turned as red as a tomato and Aizawa just looked back at us then tilted his head to the side like a cat, his eyebrows furrowing in concern.
"You guys okay?" Aizawa asked.
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Kurogiri woke up in a sweat, even though most people think that may be impossible for a literal portal to sweat.
He looked around seeing his room. He was freaked out. What type of dream was that!? He wasn't even there. It confused him but he got up anyway.
When he made it down stairs, he sighed, it was time for the day to start. Kurogiri went over to the kitchen and started to make Shiguraki some breakfast. Once it was done, Shiguraki came downstairs.
Kurogiri looked over at him and smiled a non-existent smile.
"Good morning Tomura, I made you some breakfast." He smiled.
Shiguraki came over and sat on one of the bar stools. He carefully started eating the food.
Kurogiri started to clean a glass that was left out. He soon spoke up when he felt that the silence was getting a bit too awkward.
"Do the wounds still hurt?" He asked looking down at the younger male in front of him.
"No, not really." Shiguraki replied, his voice harsh and raspy.
Kurogiri nodded and closed his eyes for a moment.
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"Shōta, 'cmon hurry!" I exclaimed, "If you don't hurry then Nemuri and 'Toshi will beat us to the rooftop!"
He groaned, "Hope you know you're dragging me."
Hizashi rolled his eyes and picked up Shō, "Oh come on Shōta, lighten up a bit!"
Shōta turned tomato red, and you could see it since he was so pale. Me and Hizashi laughed at Shōta. I feel all happy being around these two, and I love it. I love them.
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Kurogiri's eyes shot open, 'What the hell' He thought. Shiguraki took off 'Father' (the hand on his face) and gave Kurogiri a concerned look.
"You good?" His raspy voice asked.
Kurogiri looked back at him and nodded the best he could because of the metal plates on his neck.
"Yes, sorry." Kurogiri replied, putting the glass back on the shelf.
"You sure?" Shiguraki rasped.
"Well, I've been seeing things when I keep my eyes closed for too long," Kurogiri admitted, "but that's it really."
Shiguraki nodded and put 'Father' back on.
"I'm going back to my room," Shiguraki said as he walked back upstairs.
Once he was out of sight, Kurogiri sighed. He didn't understand where these weird visions were coming from, and he hated it. He hated not knowing things. He leaned his back against the wall and started think about Eraserhead again-
What!? Why was he doing this again! He groaned, no matter what he did, his mind went back to that underground hero. He couldn't stop thinking about him. It felt weird.... His heart started to speed up when he thought about that hero.
He sighed and just started to clean hoping it would keep his mind from Eraserhead.
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Hizashi was told to watch Aizawa while he was recovering from this incident. He, of course agreed. This was Shōta Aizawa they were talking about. Since he is so stubborn he will struggle with such normal things and won't ask for help.
Once he finally got Aizawa in his car, he started to pull out of the parking lot. Soon, to his surprise, Aizawa spoke up.
"Hizashi..?"
Hizashi looked over at him while also paying attention to the road.
"Yeah, Shō?"
Aizawa looked down for a moment, then look him back in his eyes.
"I'm sorry I made you worry..." He said, hiding his face in a curtain of hair.
Hizashi smiled slightly, "You don't have to be sorry, I understand."
"It's just, I made you worry about losing me." Aizawa said, breaking eye contact to look out the window, "I didn't want you to worry.."
"Trust me, it's okay."
Aizawa didn't make any sound for the rest of the ride back to Yamada's house. When they got there, Yamada helped Aizawa out of the car and unlocked the door.
Now both of them have been to each other's house, they even have a spare key for each other's home, but Aizawa would never get used to how big Hizashi's house is.
Aizawa owns a house near the beach, and this house is basically big for 2 people so it's pretty small. But Hizashi's house is basically fit for maybe 7 or 8. There is a lot of room for different people to fit in.
Aizawa sat down on the couch and looked over at Hizashi.
"Make yourself at home, Shō." Hizashi smiled.
Aizawa nodded his head
"Umm... Hizashi..." Aizawa mumbled.
Hizashi looked over to him from the door.
"Please, stay until you have to leave.. I-I don't want to be alone..."
A small smile was present on Yamada's face as he said, "Okay Shō, I'll stay."
He walked back over to Aizawa and sat down with him. He hugged Aizawa gently and a smile ghosted his lips.
'You big softie'
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FanfictionOboro Shirokumo also known as the warp villain, Kurogiri, Seems to catch feelings for 2 pro heroes but doesn't realize that these were his best friends since he was 15.What if Kurogiri remembers his past? what will happen? What will the LOV say abou...
