《The Bookstore》Chapter 13
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As Shindou was taking off his shirt, Izuku's ringtone went off.
What the hell does Akio want? I'm trying to get laid here.
"Let me get this call first," Izuku says, Shindou just grunts in return, grabs him, places him on his lap and starts kissing his back.
"Akio you better have a good explanation for why you're bothering me right now," he grumbles into the phone.
The voice that replied wasn't Akios but someone else's.
"Are you Akios roommate?" The voice asks.
"Yes, why? Is there something wrong?"
"Yeah, I'm Akios friend. We went drinking tonight and he passed out. He never brings us to his dorm for some reason so we don't know where he lives. I was wondering if you could come pick him up," Izuku frowned and rolled his eyes, "Yeah sure whatever, text me the address or some shit."
He was definetly going to murder Akio later.
Shindou who was behind him still laid his head on his shoulder.
"Thank you so much," The voice said before hanging up.
"Does that mean I have to leave?" Shindou groans, wrapping his arms around Izuku.
"Sorry but yeah. My fucking roommate needs some better friends or something," He says getting up, "I'll text you later but I got to go."
Shindou follows Izuku to the door grabbing his shirt and slipping it on.
He grabs his ass and kisses Izuku on the cheek and leaves with a goodnight.
Izuku gets a notification on his phone and looks down to see the address, Akio seriously had to go to the bar all the way on the other side of the city?
Izuku called an uber and got in.
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When Izuku got there he could hear the loud music playing inside, it was a little too loud.
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He turned his hearing aids down and walked inside to see a bunch of people at a table surrounding a sleeping Akio.
A purple haired girl walks up to him and smiles, "So youre the roommate right?"
He recognized the voice, it was the same one he heard over the phone.
"Yeah, I'm here to pick up sleepy head over there," He says pointing.
The girl smiles as she grabs him by the hand and drags him over to the table, “I probably interrupted something when I called, I'm right aren't I?” She says nodding her head towards the hickey.
Izuku blushed, slapping his hand over his neck, he had left the house so quickly he had forgotten all about the marks made by Shindou.
When he approached the dark haired man he saw him peacefully sleeping.
Whack
That woke him up, Akio groaned and looked up to see a very angry Izuku.
The rest of Akios friends watched as Izuku brutally slapped Akios ass to wake him up.
“Zuzu?” Akio slurred grabbing onto him, “Is that you? Im tired. I wanna go home. Take me home Zuzuuuuuu.” With that Akio was passed out again.
Izuku groaned, grabbed the boy and flung him over his shoulder, he heard one of the boys whistle and he shot them a glare.
Fucking Akio making me come all the way out here to pick your ass up.
If it weren't for you I would be getting dicked down right now.
They took an uber ride back to the dorms, Izuku looking at the lights outside while Akio was snoring and drooling on his shoulder.
When the drive was over Izuku paid the driver and grabbed Akio.
Akio was now awake and wasnt sober yet.
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Izuku looked totally confused when Akios eyes suddenly went wide and looked around for something, when he saw what he was looking for he ran over to the garbage can and started puking in it.
Izuku wrinkles his nose in disgust as he watches Akio wipe his mouth on his sleeve and walk back to him.
When they got back into the dorms Akio immediately fell onto the bed and started snoring.
Was that physically possible?
No one knows?
Izuku crawled into his own bed and shut his eyes.
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Izuku looked around the room.
What the hell was this? He thought to himself.
He was in a room full of different people.
He heard sniffling to the side of him and looked over, beside him was Akio blowing his nose into a tissue with tears streaming down his eyes.
In the front of the room were two people, someone he didn't know and Katsuki.
Wait Katsuki?
What was this?
Izuku looked around a little more to see that he was obviously at a wedding.
Kastuki's wedding?
The blond was up there with a big smile talking to Kirishima who was probably his best man or something.
The whole room went quiet as someone on the piano started playing music.
Everyone faced the door to see a brown haired girl in a wedding dress walk in.
Wait, is that Ochako Uraraka?
Izuku immediately frowns at the sight of the woman in the white dress.
Why was this making Izuku upset?
It's not like they are together…
He doesn't even like Katsuki.
They did all the wedding stuff and then the whole you may kiss the bride thing.
Izuku couldn't look away.
It was stupid that this was making him so upset.
He wanted to object so badly but he didn't want to ruin their special day.
Izuku opened his eyes and looked around, he was back in his dorm again.
Akio was still snoring next to him and it was still dark outside.
What the hell was that dream?
Izuku shook his head, it was just a dream.
He doesn't care.
Right?
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Shindou walked into the conference room, he arrived 15 minutes early and was not expecting to see Katsuki there sitting across him reading something on his phone.
It was way too early and Shindou was trying not to fall asleep.
He had a terrible sleep the night before.
He was still kind of upset by the interruption that took Izuku away from him last night.
He groaned as he sat down, at the same time Katsuki looked up at the brown haired man and sneered.
“Hello to you too Bakugou,” he says, pulling out some papers.
Some heroes had been summoned by Best Jeanist to participate in a meeting and Bakugou was not in the mood to have a chit chat with the other man.
Shindou’s phone vibrated and he took it out wondering who the hell was texting him at 7 in the morning.
Zuzu💕: Hey
Me: Good morning beautiful ;)
Zuzu💕: I just wanted to apologize for last night. I didn't know that my dumbass roommate was going to pass out after a couple drinks.
Me: It's totally fine, as long as he's ok.
Zuzu💕: Alr then, I'll text you later. I gotta get to work. :)
Me: 😘bye
Bakugou snorts, causing Shindou to look up at him.
“What are you laughing at?” He says, looking Bakugou in the eye.
“You keep smiling at your phone, you texting your boyfriend or something?” Bakugou says, smirking.
“Yeah, my boyfriend."
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