Izuku's POV

As toga drags my arm away from Touya and Tenko I pull it away from her and follow behind, I linger at the door for a fraction too long and I hear bits of their conversation.

" Did he give you permission?" Says a gruffly voice, probably tenkos

"Nooo, I just decided to kiss the son of Fucking AFO without permision!" Now that it is Touya, his voice is full of sarcasm. He continues "Of course I asked dumbass! I am not going to hurt him in any way possible. I like him too much to even think of hurting him and you know that too!" I feel my cheeks heat up drastically, he really likes me! I HAVE A CHANCE!! YESSS!

Toga grabs my hand again and grins at me as she drags me to dad's room. I sigh and let her, my head too occupied with my thoughts on Touya and what to do next. What should I do? If he likes me will he ask me out or should I try and make a move? What does this make us if we both like each other and have kissed twice? But does he want me... I mean sure he said he likes me but does he want to be in a relationship with me? Wait what am I thinking, why would HE ever want to be in a relationship with me? I'm a useless deku who is nothing more then a stupid fuck toy for the former Symbol of peace... who would ever want to be in a relationship with me? He says he doesn't care but he is probably just saying that to be kind... ugh why are my thoughts so useless.

Then again it makes sense since they are my thoughts.The thoughts of a useless deku.

As toga stops at the door and knocks. I hear a low voice yell 'come in' and and toga scrambles through the door with myself in tow.

"Ahh Izuku, it is good to see you again, son. Toga can you please leave me with Izuku for a few minutes so we can talk in privacy?" Toga nods quickly and turns on her heels, skipping out of the room, it closes with a satisfying click and I sigh.

I turned to face my father, he had his black mask similar to his villain costume one but this was purely for breathing. His white hair was so similar in shape to mine it was almost identical, if heroes saw me with white hair they wouldn't hesitate to claim I was AFO's son. He gives me a soft smile and scans me up and down, his eyes linger on my wrist a second too long.

Ahh so that's what this is about... great.

"Hello izuku, how have you been? How is inko?" Dear Nezu he is bad at small talk. There is no point hiding it I guess.

"Quit the small talk father, you are terrible at it. Now what do you want?" OKay maybe a little too sassy but whatever. I really don't care anymore.... I just want it to be over.

"Ugh," He sighed "You always were too smart to fall for that. Fine I will jump to the point... Izuku shigaraki do you cut yourself?" And there it is... I knew he would find out but why now...

"... Yes father." I lower my head, not wanting to face his gaze. He probably resents having me... I mean who wouldn't. I'm weak, useless, pathetic... I'm deku. He is probably so disappointed to have a son like me... I'm so sorry. I'm such a failure, I wish I could be the son father could be proud of and not a useless deku...

"Izuku Shigaraki You are NOT a weakling. You are an incredible, smart and strong young man. Do not think that you are weak or you are a disappointment because that is far from the truth. You are MY son, you are loved and you are an amazing person, you are going to do great things and above all, you are not a failure. Both me and your mother count be more proud of you izuku. You have come so far and helped so many people, I can't wait to see what you do next and I am proud of you, okay." I look at him and he has a soft look in his eyes. He reaches for his mask and takes it off, revealing a soft smile on his lips.

"You are my son Izuku, and I love you. I am so proud of you and I regret nothing when it comes to you apart from the fact that I haven't always been here. I know I have not always been here but I am here now and nothing is taking you away from me. Not now, not ever. No one is taking you or your mother and brother away from me."

I can feel tears well in my eyes and he opens his arms. I race towards him and clash in his arms, he hugs me tightly and I just stay in his arms. He puts a hand on my head and rubs it up and down slowly.

Time slowed down and I just let my father comfort me... It is probably the first time in forever that I have hugged him... last time being the first time I saw him back in second year. So pretty much over a year... wow, even though he has been 'home' for over a year I really don't spend much time with him... Hopefully that will change.

"Izuku, myself and the League have a plan to get you out of Ass Mights grip and to help you take down the Hero Commision , are you willing to? I know what All Might has done to you son... I'm so sorry I failed to protect you." he voice is laced with regret... maybe it wouldn't be so bad. I could get away from Bitch Might and I could help people by taking down the HC... I can't leave my friends but... uraraka and shoto would hate me if i left them... Maybe I should ask them?

"Maybe... can you give me a week to think about it please?" He nods and smiles.

"Of course, take as much time as you need. Do you want me to heal the few cuts and bruises you have?" I nod and he puts his hand on my chest. A crimson red glow surrounds his hand and my body and my mind goes numb for a brief, gloureuse second. The glowing dies down and my mind comes back to me. Father directs me to a chair and says something along the lines of, "I will get you something to eat and drink" I just nod, trying to recover from the fuzziness in my head, letting it run its course.

After an uncountable amount of time my head finally comes to sense. A tall dark figure stands at the door and the second I heard their voice I knew who it was.

"You okay little hero~?" I smirk, I feel like playing with him a little, just to have fun.

"Hmm not yet, maybe if you help me I will feel a little better~" He smirks and stalks towards me.

"When did you get so bold?" He practically purrs out.

"Well I am a hero~ so what kind of hero would I be to leave a villain alone? Hmm" He lets out a low husky laugh and gives me a dangerous smirk, I could feel my face heat up drastically, I smile at him mischievous.

"Hmm, I guess you are right, so are you going to be a good hero?" My smile turns into a smirk.

"Hmm, I think I'm going to be a good hero, what do you think?" He is not inches from my face.

"I think I would like that, little hero~" He presses his against mine and it takes me a few seconds to respond but when I do I push against him with as much force... and love as he does. He grabs my back and I grab his shirt and we pull each other closer.

After a few seconds he pulls me up and I'm forced to wrap my legs around him. He walks towards dad's desk and I'm forced up against it. I gasp as Dabi's hand reaches under my shirt, he smirks and his tongue floods into my mouth.

This is about when we got caught last time... wait, father!

I pushed against dabi and he got the sign, he let me go and I quickly looked towards the door. My face turns white as I see my father with a glass of water and a plate with a slice of pizza on it. Dabi seems to see my distress and looks towards the door and sees father. His face is red with a mix of anger and flustered. Oh shit...

"Im guessing thats why toga dragged tomura out, hmm?" I nod, a flustered daze over me and dabi looks pale white. "Good to know, Izuku, you can have your food at the bar, I need to talk to dabi here. Oh and when you pass tomura's room tell him to come here please." I hesitate for a second, glancing at the man who I just made out with... on my fathers desk. He nods hesitantly and I quickly stand up. I straighten my shirt and walk towards my father, flashing him a 'don't you dare hurt him, and thanks for the food' smile. He shrugs his shoulders and I sigh. I give one last smile to dabi as I leave the room. Please let him live father, I really like him.

Dabi's POV

As I look towards the door I see AFO standing there, with food and a glass of water in his hands, probably for izuku...wait... AFO! SHIT!

Izukus seems to go red in the face and I can feel the colour draining out of my face. Oh fuck, im so screwed. Wait, will Izuku get in trouble!

"Im guessing thats why toga dragged tomura out, hmm?" I don't even bother to respond, izuku nods softly, his blush just increases. If the most powerful villain on earth aka izuku's father wasn't in front of us I would so tease him."Good to know, Izuku, you can have your food at the bar, I need to talk to dabi here. Oh and when you pass tomura's room tell him to come here please." Izuku flashes me a worried look and I just nod, I am quite happy to get in trouble but I'm not letting izuku get in trouble.

I watch as he stands up, tries to fix himself up and leaves the room, grabbing the few things off afo as he walks past him. He gives me one last smile and is then out of sight... well there goes my light. Oh well, I was allowed to kiss him before my death so I can not complain. Now I wonder what my death will look like?