●~Not All There Anymore~● |BEING REWRITTEN|

|12| Thank You. Thank You For Saving Me When I Didn't Want To Be

Izuku looked upwards as if trying to recall a memory, his fingers rhythmically tapping against his upper thighs. "Well..... there was that time he tried to strangle me." Hizashi blinked rapidly, his face completely 'serious'. (In a memey way of course.)

"I'm sorry, what? Did I finally go deaf?"

Shouta suppressed a snort as Izuku giggled, waving his hands about in front of him. "No no, you heard me. There was this one time I didn't answer any of his texts or calls for an entire day. He got mad and ran over to my house, scaled the back wall, jumped in through my window, and tried to strangle me. Moral of the story is don't ignore Kacchan."

Hizashi leaned back dramatically, clutching his hand to his chest. "Okay, wow. I am properly terrified now, thanks for that. Sho', your turn!" This time Aizawa actually did give a small snort out of mild amusement. He racked his brain for a question before finally coming up with one.

"Hey, Hizashi. May I Ask why you feel the need to scream every morning at precisely six AM without fail, with the usage of your quirk?"

If they were going to ask weird and ridiculous questions, might as well do some targeting.

Hizashi nervously laughed, rubbing the back of his head as he looked to the side, avoiding any and all eye contact. The only way he could look any more guilty was if he were looking to the sky and whistling. Izuku leaned forward, mischievously smirking as he got as close as possible to his English teacher.

"Yeah, Present Mic Sensei. I wanna know too!" Shouta smirked ever so smugly as he saw the problem child taking his side, joining Shouta in ganging up on Hizashi. The blonde in question raised his hands defensively, seemingly surrendering.

"What?! It's literally my job to scream at people, I'm just warming up!"

"That doesn't explain why you have to do it at six AM every morning."

"To wake you up!"

"It have an alarm clock. Now, I'll ask again. Why do you scream every morning?"

"You didn't say 'May I Ask', I win!"

Shouta sighed, exasperated. Hizashi was such an idiot it wasn't even funny. Yet, it was still worth it as Izuku gave another laugh, waving his arms about to shush them. "Okay okay, my turn! Ummm..... May I Ask, what was your first date?"

This time, Shouta managed to save himself from choking on thin air, as well as Hizashi. However, neither managed to keep the red from shooting up their faces. Yamada gave another cough, looking to the side. Shouta was simply exasperated beyond what should be possible.

Of course he's going for those questions. Why, problem child, I thought we were friends.

Izuku- aka the demon child- smiled smugly, leaning over to poke Hizashi's cheek repeatedly. "Come on, tell me tell me!" Hizashi countered by reaching over to tickle him, the green haired child falling back with shrieks of laughter. Midoriya wheezed as he dramatically stretched his hand out to the black haired man.

"M- mr. Aizawa-! Hel- help! Ah!" Shouta smirked and shook his head, leaning back on the bed sheets. Hizashi grinned and went to attack his stomach once more, tickling up and down his sides. This elicited more shrieks, the room filling with pure laughter. Shouta smiled fondly as he watched the two.