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3rd POV

"Is the drug working, Kurogiri?" A low menacing voice spoke. 

"Yes master, everything is going according to plan." A sinister smile grew across the masters face.

"Very good. My weapon should be ready soon."

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Izuku POV

I didn't sleep more than an hour last night. I don't know if it's a new drawback of one of the quirks, or if I'm just anxious, but considering the drawback of my healing quirk is drowsiness I'm living a fun contradiction.

I sat up from the chair I was in. I wasn't going to sleep, so I watched the sun rise and let Papa use the hospital bed, while Dad slept in his famous yellow sleeping back. I went to the into the bathroom, quietly closing the door behind me. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror. My dead mint green eye. The scars littering my face. The freckles scattered across my cheeks. My pure white hair. 

I enjoyed my green hair. It reminded me of my mother. While I was there I couldn't remember much of her, but I found comfort in the color of my hair, knowing that hers was the same. I felt tears well in my eyes as I began to remember bits and pieces of what she was like before her death. Her death. The memory played in my head as if it was happening again. All the pain. All the blood. My father dragging her limp body away. Her last words. 

"Be strong." I was crying now. Looking at myself in the mirror, wondering if I can be strong enough for her. I felt my sadness and frustration bubble to the surface. Why did she have to die? She never did anything wrong. She died because of me. It should have been me. It should have been me!

"It should have been me!" I yelled out loud, the mirror cracking in front of me. The sudden crack knocked me from my trance. I slumped to the floor sobbing into my arms. Zashi and Zawa opened the door, a worried look plastered on their faces. Their eyes darted around for a second, before finding me on the floor.

"Hey little listener, what's wrong?"

I looked at him with puffy eye, and tried to speak through my choked sobs. "I-it *hick* It should have b-been m-me. N-not h-her. Th-th-then *hick* n-none of this w-w-ould be happening." I admitted.

"No, no no no. Izuku." Zawa sat down next to me, putting a comforting arm around my shoulder. He isn't the most affectionate man, but when he is, it means something. "Listen, Izuku. Your mom sacrificed herself because she wanted you to live. She believed that you could become a great hero, and you will. Besides, you've changed all of our lives for the better. No one could ever replace you Izuku." He pulled me closer to him. I dove into his chest, holding him tight. I could tell he meant it, and was probably right, but it all still hurt.

We sat like that for awhile. Once I calmed down we decided it was time to go home. As instructed, we met with Doctor Kamane before we left. He handed me a pill bottle.

"Take one pill once everyday with breakfast." He instructed. "These should help your lungs heal up faster. I'd also recommend visiting Recovery girl once or twice." He warned not to visit her too much since I'm already so low on energy. We said our goodbyes and went back to UA.

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Bakugo POV

I haven't seen Deku in a few days and I'm a little nervous. I know that nerd is going to be fine, he's too stubborn to die. I don't understand when I started caring for him so much. Maybe I always did... I felt myself blush thinking about him.

"Aye! Bakugo! You're thinking about Midoriya aren't you?" Dumb hair walked up to me with a shit eating grin on his face. Him, Pikachu, Tape arms, and Alien sat at the table next to me. 

"What!? No I'm not Shitty hair!" They giggled. Idiots.

"So ignoring that obvious lie." Alien started. "He should be back today, right?" I gave her a weird look.

"Yea, why?"

Pikachu got excited with my answer. "We need to ask him to help us study!" He nearly yelled his words.

"What the hell? Why do you need that nerd to help you study? I can tutor just fine!" They went silent, looking back and forth between eachother and then burst into laughter.

"The volcano! HAHAHA Tutoring!" They all laughed to each other. I growled in frustration.

"I'M A GREAT TEACHER!" I yelled back. Throwing my toast at Pikachu. It smacked him on the cheek and they started laughing harder. I heard small giggle behind me and I spun around. Izuku was standing there with his hands tucked into the pocket of a green hoodie. His hood was off, which kind of surprised me. His white hair framed his pale face. His eyes looked tired and the purple bags under them were further proof that the nerd wasn't sleeping. Aside from all of that, he had a bright, beaming smile that could rival the sun.

"Kacchan, no offense, but I don't think you would be a very good teacher." I went bright red. I could hear snickers from behind me.

"You shitty extras got something to say?" I demanded. They just laughed again, turning their attention to Izuku.

"Well hey man. Glad to have you back!"

"Yea! You coming to class today?" Izuku nodded at them, still smiling.

"I overheard you guys as I was walking in, and if you need I'd be more than happy to help you guys study!" I didn't think it was possible, but his smile grew brighter. The peanut gallery cheered, thanking him and promising him coffee and treats. Izuku's eyes grew bright.

They planned their study sessions and we split up to get ready for the day. I walked with Izuku up the stairs. He walked slowly, placing his hand on the wall as he took each step. I noticed that his breathing was a bit heavy too. I gave him a concerned glace from the corner of my eye. I know he doesn't want pity, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to worry.

We get to our doors and I watch him walk into his. The joy he displayed earlier had faded. He looked exhausted.

We got to class like usual. I watched Izuku throughout the day. He had his usual big smile washing away everyone's worries about him. Why do I feel like he's hiding something? I noticed Eye bags watching him too. He looked just as drained as Izuku did. Sadness was written across his face. Something is definitely wrong.

The day came and went. Soon it was the evening. I was in the kitchen with the Animal Whisperer, Sugar boy, and the Invisible chick. It was our turn to make dinner. Izuku and the others were sitting at the dinner table, books were scattered everywhere.

I watched Izuku calmly explain complex topics as if he were a professor. Pikachu looked like his mind was ready to explode. The only one that seemed to be understanding anything was Shitty hair. Izuku continued on, smiling at them and simplifying his teachings.

"Ah! Bakugo it's burning!" I was snapped out of my daze by Sugar Boy's words.

"Ah SHIT!" I quickly fixed my mistakes, hearing snickering from the table. I glanced over my shoulder to see Izuku gently chuckling. I felt my cheeks turn pink as he looked at me.

Soon dinner was ready and everyone was sitting around chatting.

"So Midoriya, ribbit?" Our attention shifted to the Frog. "Did everything go ok at the hospital? We were a little worried." She said the one thing that had been on everyone's minds, but no one had dared ask. Izuku gulped at the question.

"Oh, uh. Yea!" He said nervously, poking at his almost untouched food. "It was j-just some quirk stuff." He forced a smile to try and reassure everyone. I don't think it worked this time.

"Haha, don't tell me you got another one there, Midoriya." Sero said jokingly. Izuku's face went red. He rubbed the back of his neck.

"Well," He said embarrassed. "I-i actually got two." Everyone's mouths dropped. There was a brief silence before a train of questions hit Izuku.

"That's wild!" Exclaimed Floaty.

"For real bro. Do you know what they are?" He slightly nodded.

"Th-they are Earsure and Nature's touch." A few people looked confused. Izuku decided to explain. "Erasure is pretty much like Aizawa's, but I can erase a large radius if I want, and my eyes apparently turn white when it's activated." There were a few 'wows' from the class. He continued. "With Nature's touch, I can create any species of plant that I want. It only works from my hands and wherever I touch. And I have to at least know what the plant is called or what it looks like before I can create it." Everyone seemed impressed.

"Your Nature's touch quirk seems to work a bit like mine," The Spiky haired girl said. "I need to know the molecular make up of anything I want to make." Izuku found this wildly interesting.

"No way! That's incredible!" He started gushing over her quirk and the conversation changed. People talked amongst themselves for the rest of the night. A few people played some video games on the couch. Izuku and I watched for a little bit before he got tired. He coughed lightly into his shirt, trying his best to hide the cough. I looked at him.

"You tired?" I asked him quietly. He looked at me with his eyes half opened and nodded slowly. "Let's get you too bed." Before he could protest, I scooped him up into my arms. This brought the attention to us as we walked out. "Goodnight extras." I said as we left. Izuku waived to them as I rounded the corner.

"Kacchan." He said with a scratchy voice, coughing again slightly. "Y-you didn't have to do that. I c-can walk." I opened his door and gently placed him on his feet. He looked up at me. We were standing close together. I lifted my hand to his cheek.

"You're beautiful." I whispered to him. His face flushed red and I leaned into kiss him. He tensed at the touch, but soon began to kiss back. My free hand traveled to his waist, gently pulling him closer to me. We walked back into the room, the door closing behind us. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. The moonlight shining through the window glistened in his eyes.

"K-kacchan." He said again. His eyes glancing at my lips. He looked back into my eyes, biting his lip. I smirked.

He suddenly crouched away, coughing into his elbow again. I lowered him to the bed. He pulled away, revealing blood on his sleeve. He quickly tried to hide it, but he wasn't fast enough. "Izuku, what aren't you telling me?" His eyes were watery from the coughing. He hung his head, looking at the floor.

"We don't know why..." He took a deep breath. "But, my lungs got really damaged from receiving those two quirks." My eyes widened from the information. "And for some reason, my Quick healing isn't working as well as it normally does." He was fiddling with his thumbs. "I was given some medication to take, so that should help. I should only have this cough for a week or so."

I hugged him. "You'll be better in no time." We laid on down on the bed, softly chatting. I ran my hands through his hair as we talked. Soon enough, we were both asleep, holding on another close.

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3rd POV

The next week flew by in a flash. Izuku's cough had gotten a bit worse, which worried Bakugo and his parents. He was now taking two of the pills a day. Aside from that, he had managed to master Nature's touch and Erasure at an alarming speed. Izuku had also started using two quirks at once. It was pretty taxing on him, so he wasn't able to hold that state for very long.

As their finals approached, Izuku happily helped his classmates study. They had all grown really close over the week and Izuku was finally feeling at home. He began cooking and playing video games with his new friends, getting to experience a normal life for the first time. He was also stuttering and flinching less. The boy still had his share of rough nights filled with nightmares and sweating. The class was able to tell when these nights would happen, as Izuku would revert back to his nervous self.

It was currently the night before their finals and Kaminari was panicking.

"Izuku!" He yelled, slipping as he turned the corner into the common room. He looked up to find Izuku getting his make up done by Momo, Ururaka, Jiro, Mina, and Hagakure. The group looked at Kaminri with confusion. Momo was adding blush to Izuku's cheeks, while Ururaka was trying to tame his hair. The others were holding make up items. Izuku turned his head to face Kaminari.

"Yea Denki? What's up?" He smiled at the electric boy.

The usually talkative boy froze, his face turning pink at the cute sight. "Uh-uh-n-oh, well- uh ya k-know." He stammered. The girls started chuckling. "Wh-what?" His face dropped as he felt angry eyes staring at him. He turned around slowly. Bakugo was standing behind him.

"What are you blushing at Pikachu?" Venom dripped from his words. Kaminari ran before Bakugo could catch him. The blonde took a large step forward, grabbing him by the collar.

"Kacchan!" Izuku yelled. Trying to look stern. Bakugo was now red too. He dropped Kaminari and walked into the kitchen. Izuku and the girls laughed to each other and continued.

Izuku kept on the makeup the rest of the night. He honestly liked the look and asked Ururaka to teach him some things. She happily accepted. During dinner, Izuku kept catching Bakugo's eyes watching him. Izuku blushed slightly. Soon dinner was over and everyone called it an early night to go study.

As Izuku was opening his door, he felt someone grab his wrist. He turned to see a blushing Bakugo. He smiled. "Hi Kacchan." He teased. "You wanna come in?" The blonde looked into the room, thinking to himself for a second and walked in.

"So Kacchan." Izuku said, slowly closing the door. He turned around and leaned back on it. "What did you need?" Bakugo stood infront of him. Slowly coming closer. He grabbed the white haired boy by the waist and pulled him close. He leaned his head down, his breath tickling Izuku's neck. He lightly massaged the smaller boys waist and whispered in his ear.

"I need you." Those three words sent chills down Izuku's spine. Bakugo's lips grazed his neck, making him let out a quick breath. Their lips met. Bakugo slowly backed Izuku onto the bed, laying his crush down on the bed. They kissed softly, each kiss becoming more passionate. Izuku felt Bakugo's tounge tickle his lips. He opened his mouth slightly at the touch.

Bakugo climbed onto the bed, looming over Izuku. He leaned back down, locking lips once more, Izuku wrapped his arms around the others neck, pulling him closer. Bakugo released the kiss, lightly pecking the boys cheeks, moving his lips down to his neck. He kissed the boys scarred neck, lightly sucking with each kiss. Izuku let out a small moan at the sensation. Bakugo smiled, his lips still by Izuku's neck. He kissed once more, looking for the same reaction. He got it. Izuku moaned again, his legs shifting slightly under Bakugo.

The red eyed boy looked at the green eyed boy. "Would you like to have sex, Izuku?" He said in a seductive tone. Bakugo knew that Izuku hadn't had the best experiences. He didn't want to push his crush into anything he was uncomfortable with. This question made Izuku smile madly, biting his lip.

"Yes." Bakugo smirked and kissed the boy with a new found passion. The room heated up as they kissed. Bakugo's hand slid up Izuku's back. Gripping him firmly. Their bodies touching one another, and their legs tangled together. Izuku lightly tugged Bakugo's hair, making the dominant boy let out a deep moan. 

Izuku reached down, unbuttoning Baugo's pants. He stood up, pulling off his pants. He reached forward, now unbuttoning Izuku's. He slid the tight jeans off. Izuku's legs were coated in large scars. Some showing signs of stitches, while others were jagged and dark. Izuku turned away slightly. Bakugo traced some of the scars, admiring the boy's strength. He leaned forward, lightly pulling Izuku's face to look at his. He kissed him lightly.

"Izuku, you're truly amazing." He kissed him again. "You're beautiful." Another peck. "You're strong." Another kiss. Izuku melted into the kiss, all his worries gone. Their passion grew. Bakugo reached down, gripping Izuku. He moaned at the touch, making Bakugo smirk again. He made his way to Izuku's hole, preparing him before he entered. "You ready?" He asked softly. Izuku nodded, gripping the bed sheets tightly.

The blonde pushed in slowly. Izuku winced at first, then he relaxed. Bakugo cautiously moved back and forth, grunting softly as he did. As he gained speed, Izuku let out another moan, encouraging Bakugo. He sped up. Both of them getting closer and closer, completely entranced by the sensation.

"I-I'm gunna cum." Izuku said quietly. His hands gripped Bakugo's back. His breath quickened.

"Me too." Bakugo said quickly. He went faster and faster, hitting the right spot. Izuku gasped and moaned loudly as Bakugo pleasured him. The blonde grunted and moaned. The speed peaked for both of them and they came together. Moans and shaky breaths filled the room.

Bakugo pulled out, and looked at Izuku. They were both sweaty and out of breath. They smiled at each other. Bakugo put out his hand. "Come on nerd." He said panting. "Let's get cleaned up." Izuku smiled and happily grabbed his hand.

They cleaned themselves up and went back to the bed, laying next to each other. Izuku ran his fingers through the spiky blonde hair in front of him. He built up the nerve to ask something that had been on his mind.

"Hey Kacchan?" He said quietly. Bakugo opened his eyes letting out a small hum, encouraging him to continue. "W-will you be my boyfriend?" A smile grew across Bakugo's face. He lightly kissed Izuku's nose.

"Of course, nerd." He pulled Izuku close. They fell asleep in each others arms. Unaware of the events to come.