Izuku spent most of his week off relaxing in bed and trying to fend off his mother's worried fussing. She'd be in his room every thirty or so minutes checking on him and if it wasn't Inko, it was Ryu. He'd come over after school and stick to his side worrying about every microexpression Izuku made. He'd heard 'Are you ok?' More times this week than he had his entire life.

Rhea and Riko had visited him the day after USJ, they seemed disappointed as they said he wouldn't be allowed to train for at least 2 weeks. He needed to let his ankle heal on it's own for the first few weeks rather than having a healer use their quirk on him. It would do more harm than good to heal him so soon.

Izuku was broke out of his thoughts as Ryu busted into his room with a shit-eating grin. "You'll never guess who asked about you today!" He announced dropping his bag on the floor and jumping up on the bed.

"Literally anyone?" Izuku hummed adjusting himself to give Ryu more room.

"Come on, guess Zu!" Ryu whined at Izuku's unwillingness to play his game.

"I don't know, Mei?" Izuku shrugged and Ryu shook his head, "Powerloader?"

"What is your obsession with PowerLoader?" Ryu asked exasperated.

"I miss him! I've barely been able to visit the lab with my schedule and I just miss it." Izuku whined and Ryu huffed in amusement.

"I'll let him know, but no, Present Mic went out of his way to find me to ask about you!" Ryu chirped pressing his hands onto the bed to lean over Izuku so they were face to face. That's why Ryu was so giddy.

Izuku rolled his eyes and pushed Ryu's face away, Ryu dramatically flopped back on the bed before pulling his phone out. Izuku quirked his brow as Ryu messed with his phone for a moment before holding it up.

"Gotta take a proof of life picture," Ryu informed him and Izuku shook his head, "come on, it's for your future husband Izuku!" Izuku turned beet red and slapped Ryu upside the head.

"Shut the fuck up!" He yelped in embarrassment and Ryu laughed rubbing his head. The slap didn't deter Ryu from his mission as he held his phone up once again so Izuku played dead, leaning his head to the side and closing his eyes while sticking his tounge out.

"I'll just get you when you're not looking." Ryu huffed and Izuku crossed his arms with a smirk.

-

Hizashi was always a notorious worrier, he was riddled with anxiety and cared to much for the people around him. Since Shota was let out of the hospital looking like a low budget mummy Hizash had been hovering over him like a mother hen, staying in the spare bedroom at Shota's apartment and helping taking care of the man even when Shota would snap at him.

But he didn't only worry about Shota, now he was worrying about Izuku. So many things could happen, like if the broken foot wasn't healing correctly or maybe the doctors missed something and Izuku developed blood clots, he could die! Hizashi decided he should check in on Izuku, but he didn't have a way to contact the boy. Sitting in his office Hizashi realized that Izuku had his own personal Hizashi, Ryu. That's how he'll check on the boy!

After the final bell rang Hizashi made his way down to the support class labs, he poked his head into the large door of the labs. His eyes scanned over the few students working overtime and grinned when his eyes landed on a head of fiery red hair. He meandered his way over, greeting students along his way, stopping behind Ryu he peaked over the boy's shoulder and saw him reading through a notebook.

"Mr. Ryu," he greeted with a grin making Ryu jump and whip around, his tongue clicking. "Sorry didn't mean to scare ya!"

"You're alright, no worries," Ryu waved him off his eyes twitching. Hizashi hadn't seen Ryu tic so much before, maybe Izuku was a grounding person for him? Someone that helped calm him down and manage his tics. "What can I do for you? You break something you're too embarrassed to take to Powerloader?" His tone was teasing and Hizashi could see a flash of mischief in his golden eyes.

"Very funny, I actually wanted to ask how Midoriya was doing," Ryu grinned broadly as he tilted his head.

"You hunted me down in the labs just to ask about Izuku?" There was an underlying tone in Ryu's voice that Hizashi couldn't decipher.

"Well yeah, I didn't have a way to check in on him and I figured you'd know how he was doing." Hizashi tried to explain and Ryu waved him off still grinning.

"It's alright I'm just messing with you, he's doing great, besides the hobbling around on crutches, he hates not being able to walk properly." Hizashi grinned, he could imagine Izuku glaring at everything as he hobbled around. "I'll get you a picture of him angrily hopping around, I'm heading there after I'm done here."

"Thank you Ryu, I really appreciate it."

"Of course," and with that Hizashi bid him goodbye.

-

The next day Ryu found Hizashi and presented him with the promised picture(s) of Izuku. The boy handed over his phone with a wide smile, Hizashi curiously looked down at the phone to see a picture of Izuku sitting in a desk chair glaring at the camera. He wore black shorts and a white T-shirt with the words, 'have your dad call me' sprawled across the chest, Hizashi snickered at that then his eyes were drawn to the black cast on Izuku's foot.

"You should tell him I want to sign his cast when he gets back," Hizashi grinned handing Ryu his phone back, Ryu nodded smiling as he swiped through his phone for a second.

"I promised a video of him angrily hobbling around and I always deliver," Ryu handed his phone back and Hizashi's eyebrows raised in surprise, he wasn't actually expecting a video.

But his surprised face melting as he bursted out into giggles, Izuku was walking down his hallway, well more like hopping, with a angry glare. Izuku flipped off the camera before losing balance and the video cut.

"He didn't actually fall," Ryu reassured when Hizashi gasped, "he caught himself on the wall and then yelled at me for distracting him."