𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐭𝐡 / 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐮 [𝑶𝑵 𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑫]

• 7 •

Hitoshi seemed very calm.

Izuku looked around the worn store they were inside and the first thing that hit him was the smell.

It was musty, to say the least. He noticed mold spores growing on food and small bugs eating at things.

Ew, he frowned.

Hitoshi didn't seem to care about the condition. He was sleep deprived. Izuku knew it because of his breakdowns.

And maybe his eyebags. Maybe.

The greenette crawled past Hitoshi and looked outside. The group was still there, conversing about something. Bakugou looked angry, as usual.

He looked back at Hitoshi and stared. "There are zombies roaming everywhere~" he cooed.

Nothing. Not a shift or mumble. He was sleeping like a baby.

Izuku inched closer and put his hands on Hitoshi's shoulders.
"Wake up!" He whisper-yelled and he shook him a little.

Hitoshi's eyes slowly opened, meeting Izuku's emerald ones and smiling subtly.
"Hey..." He croaked, running a hand through his hair.

"Hi! I think they are waiting!" Izuku beamed, taking the his hand and skipping out of the store.

It seemed that Izuku didn't realise he was still holding Hitoshi's hand, making the taller male noteably blush.

He didn't say anything, only continuing to stare at the greenette's smaller hand wrapped around his.

Izuku eventually let go and ran towards Ashido, who was approaching the two enthusiastically. She waved with a smile on her face.

Ashido was definitely bubbly. She was rather petite, and proudly owned her short, curly pink hair, which contrasted with her tan skin.

She was wearing an olive green coat, a black tank top, and some baggy sweatpants.

How the hell- wearing a tank top in November? And she isn't in any way cold?

Hitoshi stared at Izuku now. He was only a little taller than Ashido. By maybe 3 inches. The greenette conversed with Ashido, giggling and such.

He was wearing a loose long sleeved top, along with ripped black jeans and chunky, worn out, red shoes.

Hitoshi stared at his well-defined collarbones and blushed lightly.
His waist looked oddly small, but that's probably because of the angle he's staring from.

Izuku looked a little exhausted, probably from trying to calm Hitoshi down from his stress and breakdowns.

He suddenly felt a wave of guilt wash over him.
I shouldn't wear him down with my own stress. I feel bad now. He thought.

Ashido and Izuku's conversation seemed to go on forever, but in reality, they have been talking for less than 5 minutes.

Hitoshi turned his attention back to Ashido. Now, he isn't necessarily a creep, he just got a little distracted by her chest.

"Hitoshi!"
"Dude! My eyes are up here!" She giggled, snapping her fingers infront of his face.

He blushed, obviously embarrassed and looked at the ground. "S... Sorry," he murmured.

She slung her arm around his shoulder. "I'm just jokin' with ya! I'm as cool as a cucumber!" She chirped.

"Is Kaminari still upset? And is Kacchan okay?" Izuku pondered worriedly.
Ashido tilted her head from side to side. "Hmm..." She thought and suddenly nodded. "Kaminari was more sad than frazzled when he came back... Bakugou.. Um.."