{Added more and edited mistakes lol- so re-published it}

Shoto was violently shaken awake.

"Sh-shocchan! Sh-sh-shocchan! I-I-I'm scared-! Hic- I-I don't like i-it!" Izuku sobbed, clutching Shoto's torso as he stained his shirt with tears. His little body shook and jolted with hiccups and shivers.

"Wh-whats wrong Izuku??" The halfie's arms wrapped around his boyfriend as he pulled him in. They were still in Izuku's dorm room, but it was late morning so they were the only two in it.

"I-I-I feel weird! I-it's not nice! I-I don't like i-it!" He sobbed, pulling away to claw at his own arms, long scratches being drawn into his skin. His eyes were wide with pin prick pupils.

Of course Shoto grabbed his hands as delicately as possible and made sure he'd stop hurting himself.

"Izuku." The greenet sniffled and shook his head, refusing to look at Shoto. "I need you to breathe for me, okay? Please."

He pulled him in and started running his hands through Izuku's hair and rubbing circles onto his back. "Just breathe, okay? Can you do that for me?"

He took deep breaths, but there were shaky and choked up. He sniffled, trying to keep it together for his Shocchan.

"Good.. okay.. now can you tell me what's wrong Izuku?" He asked with a gentle voice. The greenet's hands still held the front of his shirt tightly.

"I-I-I-.." he started to get choked up again, but Shoto was quick to kiss away any of his tears.

"Breathe. Remember? Just breathe Izuku.." He kissed him and held him close for a good while, deciding that Izuku needed to calm down before anything he spoke. Though, the greenet fell asleep in his boyfriend's lap as he calmed.

Of course the halfie didn't have the heart to wake him, the bean's head tucked against his chest as his hands clutched limply at his shirt.

Shoto merely pet his head, running his hand through his hair and making sure he was calm.

It was only above five minutes when Aizawa opened the door with a panicked expression, almost relieved to see Shoto with his son.

Well that's odd.

"Mr. Aizawa? What's going on?" Shoto looked at him with worry, though trying to remain calm so he didn't wake Izuku.

"Well.. All for One has gotten his hands on a.. a quirk." He looked pale, horror drawn in his eyes. "We aren't even sure how it works.. but..

Nezu thinks it's a multi-dimensional rift opener."

The halfie's jaw dropped.

Aizawa's hands traveled to his face to rub his exhausted eyes.

"And that's not the end of it.."

"Wh.." Shoto tried getting words out but his mind blanked as he tried to comprehend everything that came with that power. "..how..? A-and.. Whats he doing with it..?"

"That's our problem.." Aizawa looked him dead in the eye. "And it's a huge problem. I cant even say on the details right now. But since you're Izuku's boyfriend I know you're not going to sit at the side. You and Izuku will be attending to the meetings we and the pro heroes will be having. We'll be having one tonight to address this... issue."

Well Shoto was fucking scared. What the hell!? What was.. he..

There was so many things he wanted to say but couldn't, so many worries and fears bubbling up into him. He only thought these other 'dimensions' or 'realities' were myths...

"We all know why we are here, correct?" The mouse dog bear thing's paws were crossed as his beady animal eyes gazed around the room sharply. They rested on Izuku and Shoto in the middle of the meeting table, though they pried away to Aizawa. "I hope we are. Aizawa, take it away please."

The scruffy man stood with a deep breath.

"As we know, All for One has escaped prison and is somewhere in Hosu. He has gotten his hands on some sort of quirk... this quirk.." He sighed to recollect himself. "..this quirk is terrifying. It plays with dimensions and alternate realities as(s) we know it."

The room was silent with awe laced horror, Aizawa letting it sink in for several seconds before continuing.

"But, this isn't the worse part." Some gasped, others' faced scrunched up in frustration and stress. "What is, is how the villain is using the quirk."

He went quiet with seldom, feverish eyes darting across the room.

"He is in fact, pulling more villains from these rifts." This was the expected part. "Villains. These villains are very familiar faces to us."

His eyes rested on.. Izuku.

"His son, and my son, is one of them."

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{Don't ask where this is going}