Chockolate Peanut Butter Cake

Chapter 2: Bake Me A Cake

'Oh my god. Oh my god.... I'm alone with all these innocent people around me and there's no one to help me out. Fuck my life-'

Izuku's thoughts stopped when Tomura picked up a piece of cake and gave it a sniff before he put some in his mouth from his sweater. He started to chew some when his red eyes lit up.

"Mmmmm," he said licking his fingers that had icing on them.

Izuku was frozen with fear and no way to contact anyone because he left his cell phone at his Mom's house. Those red eyes met his but they looked like they sparkled in a weird way he had never seen before.

"I'm surprised how good that was Midoriya. Did you make it?"

He nodded slowly unsure what to make of the whole thing. Izuku was still waiting to get attacked.

"The rest of it fell on the ground."

"Oh...." Izuku looked around seeing the mess, "Damnit."

He was pretty upset about dropping it. He started picking up the pieces and throwing it into the cake pan. Midoriya watched as the villain touched the pieces on the sidewalk turning them to dust.

"So.... I'm just going to go back home...." Izuku said standing up quickly with the pan in his hands.

"You could but I might be upset if you walk away."

The hero swallowed hard.

"W-what do you want?" he asked nervously.

"Bake me the same cake."

"Huh?"

'Wait, what?'

"Make me that cake."

Izuku stared at him. Was it a joke to see what kind of ridiculous things he could get the hero to do so he wouldn't hurt people?

"I have to run to my Mom's and do dishes.... Then we can go to my place and I can make you the cake. Here."

Izuku pulled off his apartment key and told Tomura his address.

"Meet me there and I have to buy the stuff to make it."

The villain smiled, "Alright. See you soon."

Midoriya bolted using One for All to get to his mom's house faster. He cleaned what he could in ten minutes time and ran to the store. His mind was racing. Izuku wasn't thinking clearly and he just gave the guy his home address. Then again... he might've already known where he lived.

'Whyyyyyyyyyy Whyyyyyyyy'

It was horrible and he was agonizing over what he had just done. He was going to bake a fucking cake for a villain.

'Who the hell does that?!'

Once he grabbed everything he needed, he went back home. Izuku's heart was pounding furiously as he grabbed the door knob. He let out a shaky breath and went inside. His green eyes landed on Shigaraki who was sitting on his couch going through his photo albums.

"Um...."

The man looked up at Izuku with a devious grin.

"You were a cute kid."

The hero turned bright red.

"Th-thanks. Let's get started."

'Dear god.... he's nosy and he's looking through my photo album. I want to die already. Who the hell did I piss off to deserve this?'

Izuku started preheating the oven and grabbed everything he needed for the cake. Tomura watched with great interest seeing all the things Izuku laid out on his kitchen island. The room was silent even with Izuku moving around in the room. He was becoming more self conscious that he was being watched by one of the most wanted criminals probably in the world.