Chapter 3: Good Morning
Shigaraki carried his cake into their base and walked past his companions. The only ones that had remained behind with him when they gave All for One the lethal injection was Kurogiri, Jin, Toga and Dabi. It had been a year since the incident had happened. Even with them destroying the facility he was in, they were too late.
It took six doses to kill the man.
Tomura had a lot to think about on his own since then and even though they still caused problems for the pro heroes here and there, they had calmed down a lot. They weren't really considered a threat anymore. Things had been rough and Shigaraki still had pro heroes he wanted to take out.
"Hey!" Toga yelled, "What's that?!"
Tomura gave her a dirty look and continued on his way to his room. He trusted no one and even with his own mini fridge, he knew someone would go in there and eat his food. He sure as hell wasn't sharing that cake. He actually his mini fridge this time and returned back to the living room.
"You were gone a long time," Dabi said looking up from the TV show he was watching.
"I can do what I want."
"We almost went looking for you."
Shigaraki stopped, turning to look at him, "Really?"
"Yea, almost but I would rather watch TV."
"That's why I hate you," Tomura snapped.
Twice looked up from his magazine.
"That's why he always fights with you Dabi."
"What does that mean?"
"You are always starting something with him. He hates you."
"It's hilarious."
"I'll be back in a little bit."
"Where are you going? Can I go too?" she asked nicely.
"No. I'm only getting milk."
Tomura slammed the door.
"Milk?" the three of them said unison.
No one spoke for a while.
"I wonder.... What did he bring home?" Himiko said aloud, "He doesn't eat anything with milk...."
"What do you mean dear?" Jin asked smiling at her.
"He had a cake pan. It looked like someone had used it a few times.... I wonder if he's learning to cook or something?"
Dabi stood up.
"Let's check it out then."
"Shouldn't we leave his stuff alone?"
"He was rude about it," Himiko said pouting, "What if he made some thing delicious and he's being greedy? I get tired of frozen dinners."
"Do we really wanna do this? He's still upset about his father figure being murdered."
"I can't relate," Dabi said.
Dabi and Himiko walked to Shigaraki room. He should've locked his room but he didn't. The door swung open and looked around. It looked the same except his mini fridge was padlock shut. Dabi grinned evilly as he knelt down and grabbed the lock. It melted like ice cream in his hand.
"Really?" Jin asked looking worried and slightly annoyed.
"Open it!"
Dabi pulled the door open and grabbed the cake pan. It had some weight on it but one side seemed lighter than the other. He peeled back the foil to reveal a cake.
"Cake?" the three of them questioned with confusion on their faces.
Shigaraki didn't really eat and Kurogiri was the only one who could get him to eat about once a day since he had to eat more than
just pickles.
"I didn't even think he liked cake," Toga said.
"If it's something he is going to eat, then I want to try it," Dabi said staring, "It smells really good."
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Shigaraki returned an hour later with a gallon of milk. He thought it was odd no one was in the living room, not even Dabi. He started to walk by the kitchen when he stopped, turning slowly. His four roommates were eating his cake. He stared in disbelief that Kurogiri even was there eating with them.
"What the fuck?!"
"We wanted to know what you were hiding," Toga said with a nervous smile.
"Kurogiri, really? You too?!"
"Well, it's really good."
"Is there at least any left?!"
Twice sunk down in his seat, "No."
Shigaraki threw the gallon of milk into the community fridge and stormed towards the living room.
"Can't you just get more cake?" Himiko asked with a smile.
"I hope that cake gives you the shits."
Dabi stifled a snicker.
"I hope you die of food poisoning."
"Where did you go? How did you get the cake anyways?" Kurogiri asked, "Did you go to a bake sale?"
Shigaraki made a face but it looked funny to everyone else. His face started to color pink.
"I got it from a pro hero."
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KNOCK!
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
Izuku sat up looking around. He squinted at the light coming through his blinds.
'Is someone.... Is someone knocking on my door?'
Knock!
Knock!
Izuku got out of bed forgetting he was in his boxers and he headed for the front door. No one bothered him when he had to work unless it was Shouto who needed help with something but he always called first. He rubbed his eyes as soon as he unlocked the door and opened it.
"Hey Izuku!"
He blinked a few times.
'WHAT THE FUCK'
"Um, you brought friends?" Izuku asked looking at what was left of the League of Villains.
"They ate my fucking cake last night."
Izuku heard a neighbor open their door. He pulled them all in quickly and shut his front door. He leaned against the wood with his hands trying to collect his thoughts.
"You're pretty banged up for a pro hero. Did someone beat you up last night?" Himiko asked reaching out to touch his scarred up shoulder and arm.
Tomura slapped her hand away glaring at her. Izuku turned around.
"Can I help you guys this morning?" the hero asked with a weak smile.
"Can you make me another cake?" Shigaraki asked.
Izuku smiled, "Yes I can."
"They want one too."
Izuku laughed but inside he wanted to die. How does this happen to him of all people?
"Well, I need stuff from the store.... What time is it?"
"Noon," Kurogiri said.
Izuku scratched his head.
"Well, I don't go into training until five. I have enough time. I just realized I am in my boxers so let me put clothes on," he said becoming self conscious.
"I can go to the store!" Toga yelled making him jump, "What do you need?"
"Let me write it down."
Izuku wrote down everything he needed and handed it to the blonde girl.
"Here's some money too," he said digging through his desk.
She took the money and was gone out the front door.
"So.... You couldn't keep the cake away?" Izuku said looking at Shigaraki.
"I actually padlocked it in my mini fridge and this asshole melted the lock."
Tomura pointed at Dabi. Izuku looked at the black haired man who causally waved at him.
"Um.... ok. Well, I can make you another cake pan but the rest of them I have are just round cake pans."
"They already got the rest of my cake so the cake pan is mine."
Tomura glared at Dabi, Twice and Kurogiri.
"Well, um... You can play video games or watch TV. I'm going to shower."
Izuku went to his room gathering up his clothes for the day and headed for his bathroom. His mind was whirling in thoughts.
'How...? How the hell does this happen to me?! I just wanted to give Kacchan a cake and now my apartment has villains in it.'
He drenched his hair.
'I hadn't even thought of him since I dropped the cake.... Maybe.... I could make him another cake. Well, at this rate... I'm going to be broke.'
He sighed.
'I don't know. This is the last time I'm making them a cake. I don't mind but I'll get in trouble. Bake a bad guy a cake isn't the way to stop people from being a villain.'
Midoriya rinsed out his hair before washing himself off.
Himiko returned forty five minutes later with six bags of food. Izuku carried it into the kitchen and started pulling things out of his cabinet. Shigaraki was right there helping him get all the things he needed. Toga sat at the table with Twice and Kurogiri who seemed slightly amazed by their leader helping make a cake.
"You remember how to do it? Just one time?"
"Yea."
"Did you wanna make your own cake then?"
Tomura shook his head, "I like it the way you did it. I can do theirs."
They stared at their leader slightly fearful.
"No spiking their cake," Izuku said seeing their faces.
Tomura looked thoughtful like he really had to think about it.
"Ok, I won't."
"Just a warning, you may be here until three or so because of all them baking. You don't want to bake too many at once because it'll ruin the cakes."
"I'm fine with that," Dabi called from the living room playing on Izuku's Playstation.
"Can I play with you?" Himiko asked.
"Me too!" Twice yelled.
Izuku watched as they jumped onto the couch. Twice leaned over and kiss Toga's cheek.
"That's cute," Izuku said with a smile.
"You think so?" Shigaraki asked looking skeptical.
"Yea."
"We're villains."
"So?"
Shigaraki arched an eyebrow.
"Anyone can be a villain," Izuku said, "It looks cute regardless."
"Anyone huh?"
'What an interesting turn of events,' Kurogiri thought watching them mix the cake batter and talk.
"What about you?"
Izuku stopped stirring and stared into those red eyes.
"Even me. It's surprising I wasn't one probably."
Shigaraki looked over at his friend exchanging a look but no one said anything.
"We'll do two round cakes at a time and then we'll do yours last."
"Sounds fine with me."
Izuku ended up ordering pizza for them since he hadn't ate since they woke up him up. The League of Villains seemed to be enjoying themselves in the pro hero's apartment. Izuku didn't mind though. He barely spent much time with Ochako and Shouto anymore and seeing Iida was like seeing a shooting star.
"You don't mind us being here?"
Izuku pulled his eyes from Dabi, Himiko and Jin.
"Do what?"
"You don't mind us being here?" Kurogiri repeated.
"I guess not," Deku said shrugging.
Shigaraki was in the rest room.
"You know... His adoptive father you call All for One has been gone for almost a year. This is the most I've seen him socialize."
"What do you mean he's gone?" Izuku asked looking surprised.
"They gave him a lethal injection a year ago."
Izuku opened his mouth and closed looking slightly upset and puzzled like he didn't know. The oven started beeping making Izuku get from his seat.
"You had no idea?"
"N-no."
"Are we putting in the other two now?" Tomura said looking at Izuku.
"Yea! Let's get the other two started."
Soon they were all in the living room playing video games. All five cakes were in the fridge cooling off now and they were waiting on them to cool to make the icing. Dabi and Twice were on a team against Himiko and Shigaraki. Izuku was sitting on the floor beside of Tomura watching the TV.
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
Everyone froze. Dabi paused the game.
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
"DEKU! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!"
"Hide!" Midoriya hissed.
The League of Villains scrambled to their feet and hid in the small room in the closet it had. He shut the screen off on his TV and placed the game controllers in nicely.
"DEKU!"
"I'm coming!"
Izuku opened the door.
"Kacchan-
"Cut the shit you idiot! What did you tell Round Face?!"
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