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We're Totally Not Jealous...Heh (Chapter 10)

~ Third Person P.O.V~

*Edited*

"Who- Hitoshi?!" Izuku exclaimed, already pulling the taller boy into a tight hug.

Hitoshi smiled, lifting the smaller boy up and spinning him in a circle- catching most of the people in the room off guard.

"You can smile?!" Kaminari gasped, a half amuse half-serious expression tainting his features.

The purple-haired teen shot him a glare, earning a soft giggle from Izuku- who was beyond happy at the moment. He felt like he could just about burst with excitement. Just like Himiko and Mina, Hitoshi was also in the program with him- but for a more different reason. He has a problem with insomnia, the program helps with all kinds of mental, physical, and emotional disorders. 

"Fuck off wannabe Pikachu." Hitoshi scowled, folding his arms as if he were a child.

Kaminari dramatically places his hand over his heart, falling back onto the bed with a subtle bounce. "You wound me Grape Juice, I thought we were friends." He said, a sly smile placed on his lips.

"Okay, how the fuck do you know Insomniac Deku?" Katsuki asked, angrily side glancing Hitoshi from where he sat.

"We were all in the pro-"

Before Hitoshi could finish his sentence, Izuku clasped his hand over the boy's mouth- a nervous chuckle escaping him. "Summer Camp!" Izuku blurted out, earning looks of confusion from his three friends, "I met him at Summer Camp one year."

He shot the three a stern look as if to say, 'Play along with it', which thankfully for him they complied. Katsuki and Shoto both nodded, not believing him for a second- but nevertheless, they went along with it. 

Himiko and Mina both ran to the bed, joining the two boys on the bed- Izuku dragged Hitoshi onto the floor, next to the other three boys.

"When did you get out?" Hitoshi whispered, his breath tickling Izuku's ear- making him jump a bit.

"Almost two weeks ago, I missed you." Izuku smiled, he and Hitoshi are the closest out of their small group- sometimes they're often mistaken for a couple, but it's not the case. Purely platonic affection.

The taller male returned the grin, wrapping his arm around Izuku's neck. "I think I missed you more Poke-A-Dot, Himiko and Mina were starting to get on my nerves." He chuckled, raising his voice loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Fuck you Grape Juice!" Himiko pouted, rearranging her position so she was sitting on Mina's lap.

"No, you," Hitoshi said, mocking her pout teasingly- Mina's grip tightened around her girlfriend knowing she was most likely going to try and pick a fight with the boy.

Katsuki glowered at Hitoshi, Shoto was trying his best to contain the jealousy that was rising in him- inevitably failing. So they weren't exactly...comfortable with how close Izuku seemed to be with the other boy- okay they're jealous as hell.

But they'll be damned if they admitted that to anyone else.

It was relatively quiet for a minute or so, the two couples on the bed were talking away with each other- filling the maddening silence of the room.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Sero yelled, tossing his controller to the side in annoyance- they were playing Mario Kart and Katsuki threw another banana in front of him.

"That's what you get for trying to get in front of me dumbass!" Katsuki cackled, still watching Hitoshi and Izuku from the corner of his eye.

"Kids! The foods almost ready go wash your hands!" Inko called up.

They all grumbled in response, but regardless the did as they were told- all of them taking turns in the small bathroom.

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"That Yakiniku was delicious Mrs. Bakugo!" Kirishima beamed, patting his stomach for emphasis.

Katsuki glared at his friend, taking the last bite of his meat angrily. "Of course you liked it, your fat ass ate half the damn platter!" He grumbled, earning a smack to the back of his head by his mother.

Izuku laughed at their interaction, a few others joining in while they began to bicker back and forth. Poor Masaru looked tired, scratching the scruff on his chin while he tried to calm his wife and son.

The jade-eyed boy found himself staring at the pool behind them, turning in his seat to take a good look at it- letting his thoughts wander, per usual.

However, they were interrupted when Hitoshi picked the smaller boy up, hoisting him over his head.

"Hitoshi put me down!" Izuku whined, trying to hit and kick his way out of his friends grasp. The boy began inching forward towards the pool, Himiko, Mina, and Izuku all realizing what he was about to do. "Toshi don't you dare! No, no Hito-"

He was cut off, when he was hurled into the water- he could hear his friends' laughter, muffled by the liquid that surrounded him. Slowly, he resurfaced, a scowl evident on his soaked features. Their laughter only growing louder, his own mom was laughing at him!

"You're an ass Toshi!" Izuku huffed, getting out- his shirt and pants clinging to his skin.

"Katsuki- go, go get him some- clothes!" Mitsuki said in between laughs, a small wheeze building up in her chest.

Izuku followed the blond, sending one last glare over to the purple-haired teen- who just gave an innocent smile in return. His footsteps squished and squeaked while he walked, only adding on to the annoyance he had rising.

Katsuki tossed him a pair of gray sweatpants, some clean boxers, and a shirt- trying to keep his composure about the thought of Izuku wearing his clothes.

"There's a towel you can use in the hallway closet." He said, quickly walking away before he became beet red.

When he was back outside, Katsuki sat down next to Shoto leaning his head on the boy's shoulder- tracing small patterns on his arm to pass time. Everyone else talked, but the two remained quiet, Shoto busied himself with scrolling through his phone.

After about ten minutes Izuku walked back out, his hair was still damp, the sweats were all too big on him but he didn't mind it- the shirt hung low, brushing his knees slightly.

'Fuck that's cute' Shoto and Katsuki thought, both of them exchanging looks before returning their gaze back onto the freckled male.

"You're all still spending the night correct?" Mitsuki asked, all of the 'Bakusquad' nodded their heads, Izuku sheepishly grinning while shaking his head no. 

He didn't even know they were supposed to be spending the night.

"Oh, why not sweetie?" Inko asked, all eyes now on him.

He squired under everyone's gaze, flushing a bright red. "I don't...wanna impose or anything-" He started, but was cut off by Mitsuki waving her hand dismissively.

"Nonsense honey, you're staying the night- I won't take no for answer." She said, pointing her fork at him sternly.

"She's not joking, Deku." Katsuki leaned in to whisper in his ear, a half hopeful half-amused smirk on his face.

Izuku sighed, softly smiling to himself, "What about clothes for in the morning?" he countered, cocking an eyebrow.

"Don't you worry about that, besides if all else fails you could keep borrowing some clothes from Katsuki!" She chirped, taking a sip of wine.

Let's just say, Mitsuki overheard a conversation Shoto and Katsuki had earlier...now she ships Izuku with the two. A semi-drunk Mitsuki Bakugo, who ships her son, her sons boyfriend, and her best friend's son. 

What could go wrong there?

Hey guys!!

So um, I'm tired as shit.

Period.

I legit got three hours of sleep last night, I'm functioning off of Mountain Dew, Oatmeal cakes and Oreos.

My mom hasn't been in my room all day, like I haven't seen her all day wtf?! I can hear her tho...

Sorry, like I said I got three hours of sleep.

Until we meet again!!!



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