Hi, how are you?
In case no one told you today, you are beautiful, valid and important. Have you eaten and slept enough today? Please do if you haven't, I for one care for you and your body and health are so precious, you should take care of it. Please take care of yourself more. Don't stress yourself out too much, please relax. And just in case no one told you. You're beautiful and I Purple you💜

intrigue- arouse the curiosity or interest of; fascinate.

"here i am." izuku sighed upon entering. he really didn't feel like working today. school ended up exhausting him more. he walked a bit but soon found it strange. no one seemed to be home, the maids weren't there neither was enji and he hadn't heard shoto either.

"this is probably the best news i've heard all day." izuku smiled when he realised he was alone. he walked towards the kitchen, to make sure he was really alone. normally most people tend to be there.

"so i guess they're not here." his smile became wider. since he didn't have to stay longer than needed, once he was done cleaning he could leave. normally, that's what he would do but shoto always made a mess on purpose and izuku had to stay longer to clean. it was bothersome too, shoto would always tease him and tell him how much he really liked his ass.

izuku would normally ignore him or scoff as his comments. he shrugged and looked at his phone

"if i hurry up then i can go home and convince my dad to give me back my keys."izuku mumbled. with that in mind he placed his bag down and grabbed all the cleaning supplies: deciding to start with shoto's room.

he walked towards his room, for some reason he started walking slower when he reached midway. he shrugged, but as he got closer he started hearing sounds.

"oh for the love of god is he home?" izuku groaned. "stupid icy-hot, why is he always so horny." izuku groaned louder, he assumed shoto was watching some adult films. he continued walking; as he got closer he sounds became clearer.

"fuck— harder." a female voice yelled. izuku recognized that voice, it was the voice of their waitress from the previous day. "you're fucking joking." he sighed.

he was planning on not going into his room and ignoring him but for some reason decided against it. izuku opened the door, there was shoto with the waitress, she was placed on top of his dresser and shoto was between her legs. they both seemed so lost in each other they didn't hear izuku open the door.

izuku faked a cough and the girls head snapped towards him. shoto on the other hand groaned, annoyed once again.

"i'm sorry, didn't think you were home." izuku sarcastically said. he leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms, looking at them.

"you could've knocked too." shoto spat, detaching himself from the female. "i could've but it's my job to clean and your job to get out whenever i have to clean, don't you think? you're only making this harder on the both of us by dirtying your room even more." izuku faked a sad sigh and shook his head.

"then why didn't you text me?" shoto rolled his eyes and walked towards his hoodie, it was thrown on the side a while back. the girl on the other hand, she covered herself and blushed in embarrassment. she didn't dare to speak.

"i don't have your number. plus, why should i be the one to let you know that i'm coming, you already know that, so it's your fault." izuku huffed, he stared at shoto as he put his hoodie back on. his attention never once turned to the girl, respecting her own privacy.

"you could've asked someone." shoto argued as he threw the girls shirt back at her. the girl caught her clothes and quickly got dressed.

"why don't you fuck off and let me clean. you already ruined my day." izuku sighed, a bit more annoyed. he was bothered but didn't understand why.

"because it's my room?" shoto state as it were obvious. "but you're in my way moron." izuku argued.

the girl got off the counter and turned to shoto, she had a sad look on her face but shoto scoffed and rolled his eyes. "get out, your body was a wonder but you didn't please me enough." he spat at the girl as he shrugged. the girl nodded and tried walking out fast, her head never once leaving the sight of the floor.

izuku just stared at them, the girl looked devastated. he wondered why.

"don't you think you could be just a little bit nicer?" izuku clicked his tongue, his arms still crossed. "don't you think you can be less annoying?" shoto rolled his eyes and leaned back on his bed.

"i'm being annoying? have you seen yourself." izuku puffed. "you're nothing but an arrogant bastard. it's such as shame your personality isn't as good as your looks." izuku argued, he became more annoyed.

"because i fucking have needs? i'm still young, i'm sure you have your own needs too. but i'm not judging you, so why do you seem so invested in my life." shoto said, closing his eyes and trying his best to relax.

izuku stopped and wondered, was he actually invested in shoto's life? he wasn't. he just hated the way shoto acted.

"i'm not invested in your life. you're the one that has been chasing me around these couple of days or have you forgotten? you're the one trying to sleep with me not the other way around." izuku angrily spoke.

"yea you're right, sorry your highness." shoto mocked izuku. "if you're so sorry then get out of the room." izuku said. shoto sighed before he stood up from the bed. he made his way towards izuku and stopped once he was face to face with him.

"i'll get your body just not today." shoto whispered before he moved izuku out of the way and walked away.

izuku shook his head, how long did he have to work for him? the more time he spent with shoto the more his temper rose. shoto was always getting on his nerves and not in the good way. he took one more deep breath before he started cleaning.

izuku took a while to clean, he took longer than expected. shoto's room had been messier than the previous day and izuku had to wonder why.  still, he managed to finish. a bit later than he hoped but still finished.

he put everything back and when he was about to leave shoto pulled him back.

"do you need something?" izuku scoffed and moved his shoulder. "why are you so pissed for?" shoto asked, ignoring izuku's question.

"because you stopped me before leaving."

"awe are you stressed? why don't you let me help you out, i'll release some for you." shoto smiled.

"yea no, i'll be leaving now." izuku said and started walking away. shoto was planning on running after him but didn't. he wanted to bother izuku more, still not understanding he wanted to.

izuku on the other hand made his way home. he greeted his father and made his way towards his room. he threw his bag on the bed and walked towards his dresser to pick some clothes out.

after he decided on some sweats he went towards the shower. he took his clothes and stepped inside. he showered calmly and hummed a song; eres mía by romeo santos.

he sat down and let the shower head wet him. he started thinking back about what happened when he first entered shoto's room, becoming more annoyed when he saw the display in front of him. he wasn't mad when he first saw it, he didn't think much about it but now that he was; he was irked. was it because he wanted the girl as well or was it something else?

"why am i annoyed." he yelled, shaking his head in frustration. "fuck." he groaned. after a bit of complaining to himself he stepped out of the shower. he dried himself and got dressed, after that he headed to bed.

the morning that proceeded izuku got up early, already dreading the day that was about to come. he got dressed and grabbed his backZ

he realised he didn't do his homework for his class and pouted. he was going to get yelled at by mr. kim. he had too much on his mind last night that he ended up forgetting about it. he sighed as he made his way towards his school.

throughout the day he felt weird, he was more irked than usual. he wasn't able to concentrate and his mind kept focusing somewhere else. thankfully, mr. kim was out. the day passed slow and the next thing izuku knew it was time for him to work.

he sighed, he was frustrated enough about shoto and now he had to see him again. he entered the house and walked inside, he spotted shoto who was sitting down on the couch, he was on his phone.

"you're here again?" izuku asked, looking down. more frustrated than before. "i live here?" shoto turned to look at izuku, questioning him.

"oh, you're right." izuku awkwardly laughed. "are you alright? you seem out of it." shoto questioned upon noticing izuku's lost expression. he looked tired.

"i'm fine." izuku exhaled. shoto stared at izuku, he didn't look fine but he wasn't going to press the subject. although it bothered him, he didn't want to see izuku look so exhausted and tired. however, he quickly shook those thoughts out, he shouldn't care it's not his business."

"if you say so." shoto shrugged and turned his attention back to his phone, he continued scrolling through instagram. he glance back at izuku, who was standing there, he seemed off. more eerie than usual.

"are you really okay?" shoto asked, turning his phone off. izuku shrugged.

shoto sighed and got up from the couch and walked towards izuku, he stopped once he thought he was close enough but not enough to make izuku uncomfortable.

"why do you care?" izuku questioned, looking at shoto. "i don't." he said in a monotone voice. "but the air that you're bringing is bothering me." he said.

izuku looked at him, it really looked like shoto didn't care, but was that the case? izuku didn't say anything back and moved away. he headed towards shoto's room. he stopped at the door, he was shocked. why was his room clean? did another maid clean it? but it was impossible, it was wednesday and they all had their day off today. he faintly smiled, thankful he only had shoto's office to do.

he headed to shoto's office next. he entered and was slightly startled once he noticed shoto on his desk, he had some papers scattered, it looked like he was working on something. however he wasn't, he was on the phone. he had a smirk on his face as he leaned back on his chair.

"is that so?" shoto flirted. izuku stared at him, confused but made his way toward him. he didn't have much to do, he only needed to sweep and pick up some things shoto had scattered everywhere.

shoto turned to look at izuku when he heard him. he had a smug face on, licking his lips. he didn't talk to izuku though, he just stared at him.

izuku felt his gaze on him. he was slightly timid, for som reason. he started picking up some papers, a bit more nervous. he didn't feel like that when he came in so he didn't understand why he was feeling like that all of the sudden.

"do you want to come over?" shoto asked, izuku turned to look at him. thinking shoto was talking to him: he wasn't. he was talking to someone on the phone. izuku got more annoyed.

"want to have fun like we did today?" a female voice spoke. izuku looked at shoto, he had put the phone on speaker.

"that sounds lovely, why don't you help me release some stress?" he spoke, smirking at izuku. "sounds fun, i'll see you in a few minutes." the girl giggled into the phone. "great." shoto said, hanging up.

izuku rolled his eyes. "you have your hands full again?" he asked, his tone changing, he doesn't get why he did that, he shouldn't cared.

"i do, i need to relax. this work has me all bothered." shoto sighed, laying his head on his desk. izuku didn't question it further, he realised he had forgotten the dust cleaner. he breathed out and went out to get it.

he came back and entered the office once again. he turned to glance at shoto, he was stilling sitting on his chair. izuku noticed shoto angrily tapping the mouse, repeatedly.

izuku got curious, and wondered what he was doing. he didn't feel like asking but did nonetheless.

"what's wrong?" izuku asked. shoto looked up and saw izuku before going back to his computer, completely ignoring izuku. "hey, asshole, i asked whats wrong." izuku scoffed and went to dust some of the shelves.

"work, now leave me alone brat." shoto spat. "i'm not a brat, i'm worrying for you, idiot." izuku stuck his tongue out.

"i'm not asking you to worry for me, i don't care about your pity or whatever you concern towards me is." shoto shrugged, not taking his attention off his computer.

"just how big of an asshole are you?" he asked, this time more angry. he was wasting his time and breath trying to make sure shoto was okay and shoto was just being rude, he always found a way to rankle izuku.

"asshat." izuku mumbled under his breath once shoto didn't answer.

"takes one to know one." shoto argued. "and sadly i know you." izuku faked frowned. "you're feeling sorry for yourself for knowing me? that's funny." shoto faked laughed.

"shut up." izuku muttered. "if you want me to shut up then why don't you come kiss me." shoto joked, he wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying.

"then maybe i'll do so." izuku angrily stormed towards shoto. shoto turned his chair towards izuku, confused on what izuku was doing. the next thing he know, izuku pulled him by his shirt and kissed him.

shoto was confused but kissed back, on an instinct; or so he assumes.

it wasn't until they separated that izuku noticed that he did. "shit." he cussed under his breath and turned to shoto, who looked more amused than before.

"you were asking for it." izuku said, he was embarrassed. he doesn't get why he did that, was it because he wanted to or because shoto asked for it? shoto was asking for it, so izuku complied.

that's how he tried convincing himself. but a smaller part of him knew that wasn't true, that maybe he did for himself to get rid of whatever he had on his mind.

after that neither spoke to one another. izuku finished cleaning and left, leaving shoto.

shoto thought about the kiss for a while, it felt weird. he hadn't felt a kiss that meant something in a while but he passed it off as wanting to sleep with izuku and didn't bother to question it anymore. he didn't care, however, while he was with the girl from earlier, whenever she kissed him shoto only thought back at what happened earlier.

사랑은 환상

[ocean with all light silenced shut, my wandering feet held in a rut, every noise and sound's been cut]

goodnight/good morning, have a nice day.