3rd pov

Demitri opened his eyes and was greeted by Izuku raking his fingers through his hair, Demitri got up a bit and hugged his boyfriend surprising the shorter of the two.

"What was that for?" Asked Izuku as Demitri let him go. "I finally get it." Izuku stared at him with seemingly deadpanned eyes but if you look closely you can see the love he has for his boyfriend. "Were you hesitant to love me because of your mom?" Izuku took a deep breath and then exhaled. "Yeah, I've loved you since third grade. The thing is, ever since my parents got a divorce, I thought everyone who fell in love or is in love will end up like them. I just didn't want to end up like them. My dad was broken for a good few years after the divorce, I just didn't want that..." Izuku's eyes watered as his voice cracked. 

*knock* *knock* "Come in." Izuku said as Demitri wiped his tears. "Hello, Izuku?" Both boys looked up quickly to see Inko standing in the doorway, tears streaming down her face. 

"Inko, why are you here?" Asked Izuku as he held Demitri closer and turned his back to Inko, now staring at the other side of the room as Demitri played with his hair staring at Inko with disinterest.

"Izuku, can you at least look at me?" She asked sadly, to be entirely honest, ever since the day she started cheating on Hisashi, she's regretted it. She wanted to stop but Toshinori always got her to come back, he called her to apologize after the first time and he forced her to do it again.

"What do you want?" He asked, just wanting her to leave already. "I just wanted to tell you sorry, I already spoke with your father and he and I are starting over as friends, If you want to know why ask me or your father. I am sorry because what I did isn't what you wanted or needed in your life and it shows. I'll leave now. See you later." She exited and closed the door. 

"Zu?" Izuku looked up at his boyfriend and snuggled into his neck. Demitri felt Izuku's tears as they spilled from his eyes. "Want to go downstairs and eat?" Izuku nodded and Demitri tried to get up but the shorter boy held on tightly. Demitri sighed and got up holding under Izuku's thighs as he walked out the door, down the corridor, down the stairs, and into the living room greeting people along the way, he finally walked into the kitchen setting his boyfriend down on a stool and started to make breakfast, the black-haired male knew that his boyfriend doesn't care what he made, he just wanted to eat.

"Here you go, baby," Demitri said placing the plate and a cup of coffee in front of him. He sat next to the green-haired boy and ate. He noticed how Izuku's attitude changed since Inko spoke to him. He didn't say anything opting to wait till they were back in Izuku's room. 

"I'm back boys!!" Cheered Hisashi as he entered the kitchen with shopping bags in his hands followed by Hizashi and Aizawa who had bags in their hands as well. "Zuku, What's wrong?" Asked Shota setting down the bags and grabbing Izuku's face making him look up at the older man. "I want Dad." He said softly. Hisashi bolted from behind the kitchen island and picked up Izuku Koala style, the younger Midoriya wrapped his legs around his father's waist and placed his face in his father's neck as the man ran his fingers through his unruly green hair.

"What's wrong?" Izuku looked up at his dad with teary eyes and started to cry. "Oh my god, Izuku!!!" Lala ran into the room with Amari, stopping as Demitri held out his hand. He shook his head signaling both girls to not interfere. Hisashi walked out of the kitchen with a crying Izuku in his arms, people asked what was wrong but Hisashi Ignored them and continued on his way. 

"What's wrong chico?" Izuku looked up at his dad as they(Hisashi) took a seat on the white-haired man's bed.

"Inko talked to me." He said tears still flowing he saw his dad getting angry but he placed a hand on the man's hand and continued. "She apologized and said that when I was ready, we should talk." Izuku took a bite of bread... wait, where the hell did he get that? (Believe me, narrator, I don't know either.-Chief) Hisashi looked at his son and ushered him to continue.

"SO do you want to talk to her? Is that why you're crying?" Izuku looked at his dad and nodded, he won't admit it but he doesn't know how to talk to most adults in his life... it just gets scary whenever they stare down at him it makes him feel as though anything he does makes them feel disappointed.

Hisashi got up and ruffled Izuku's hair and exited the room. Three minutes later he came back with a worried Inko.

The green-haired woman walked over to the bed where the green-haired boy lay curled in on himself.

"Izuku?" Inko sat next to Izuku and he looked over his shoulder and saw his mother.

"Is something wrong?" She asked shakily, Hisashi stood behind her with furrowed eyebrows.