《He saved me... ~Dabideku~》Will you rescue me please?-13
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Izuku's POV
I lay in bed, my thoughts running wild. My body hurts and is sore. The bruises and cuts littered up my limbs and chest. I need to talk to someone, but shoto is still training with his father, I hate Thursday. Dadzaw tried to postpone it but endewhore is the number one hero so he has more power then dadzawa, stupid endewhore!
It has been a little over a week since Shoto told me I should call him and I am debating whether or not I should. Should I call him, he was really kind and he made me feel safe, but he is a villain and he probably doesn't even like me, but the past week we have been talking he has always been nice to me. He is nice and makes me laugh, but he is still a villain. But my brother is shigaraki and my father is fucking AFO. But he also probably doesn't even want to talk to me after figuring out what happened to me, he hasn't mentioned it yet but I think he knows, he has always tiptoed around the topic. But then again he would understand, he has been through it as well, and he did seem happy talking to me, maybe he enjoyed my company as much as i enjoyed his. I have been really happy talking to him, he always knows what to say and he is so kind. I really hope he isn't just pitying me...
Ugr screw it, I will call him and if he doesn't want to talk to me again then I will at least know and then I won't waste anymore time on him, he probably won't pick up but that's fine, at least I tried. And if he doesn't then... no. I'm not... not going to today. Let's hope he picks up... is this the right choice? Doesn't matter if I'm doing it, it sounds reasonable... right? NO! Don't think negative thoughts Izu, you're better than that, come on. Just call him, maybe he will talk to you, maybe not.
I picked up my phone from my bedside table, it was cool in my hands and my fingers fumble over the screen, unlocking it and entering my contacts. I scroll till I find the name Akuma Hinotei. I didn't want to use his new name or his old one so I picked a name that meant devils fire hand. It suits him well, I think, well he seemed to like it so it stayed.
I click on the number and the phone starts to ring, I bite my lip, my head running through my thoughts, trying to decide whether or not this was the right choice till the phone stops ringing and I hear a deep, groggy voice answer the phone. My face blushes fiercely.
"Who is this?" I take a deep breath and answer him.
"Umm hey dabi, this is midoriya. I kind of wanted to talk, but i get it if you don't want to, i-
"Yeah, I would love to talk. Sorry I was grumpy, I just woke up." I started to panic, did I wake him up, ugh way to go, he is probably angry now, or he doesn't want to talk. Ugh, way to go.
" Hey calm down little hero, it's fine. I don't really care, I should have probably gotten up a few hours ago. How are you?" My heart sinks, my mind running through the past events and my breathing all but stops.
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Dabis POV
I am woken to the sound of my phone ringing. My hands search around aimlessly till I find the phone. I answered in a harsh, gravelly voice, I was having a nice dream. I was killing my father and midoriya was cheering me on, my frown instantly changes after I hear the voice. It was midoriya, he started to ramble on but I couldn't help but smile, dear nezu he is adorable when he continues to ramble. If I have learnt anything over the past week it is that he will mumble for hours if you let him. I will have to cut him off or he will never stop.
"Yeah, I would love to talk. Sorry I was grumpy, I just woke up." he again starts to mumble apologies and his thoughts. He really has no control over it at all. I hold back a chuckle and a small smile rests on my face. Again I cut in to stop him from continuing mumbling.
" Hey calm down little hero, it's fine. I don't really care, I should have probably gotten up a few hours ago. How are you?" I hear rustling over the phone and a shallow breath. I then hear lzuku again, his voice is a little flatter and softer again.
"I'm fine." he says simply. I frown, that is the biggest lie of the day.
"Hey, I'm here for you izuku. I know I haven't known you for long but I'm here for you. If you want to rant I'm all ears." I hear his breath hitch and his voice is low and quiet.
"Would you rescue me?" What? I sit up and pay close attention. Hmm this is interesting, I will just listen till he is quiet.
"Would you rescue me when I'm by myself?" he softly mumbles something I couldn't hear and then continues again. "If I need your help would you rescue me? Will you rescue me...Could you rescue me please?" he then starts to softly cry. I get up and start to walk to the door. I'm glad I know which dorm room his is. I'm still on the line so I listen to him cry softly, my heart yearns to comfort him. Why I don't know, I mean I sure I have been talking to him ever since he rescued me, which was what, 12 days ago? He always seemed to calm me down and I hate to admit it, but the little hero has grown on me. But that doesn't mean I should help him, so why do I want to? Ugh, I may not know the reason but not knowing won't stop me from helping him.
I run down stairs and find Kurogiri downstairs polishing his shot glass again for the hundredth time this week. I put the phone on mute and turned to kurogiri. There is no one around so i don't need to worry about what i say, he already knows everything.
"Hey mamagiri can you help me out? I need to get into UA dorms, midoriyas." he simply nods, a warp gate opens and I rush through. I look around and find Midoriya crying softly on his bed. I spin around and look to check the door is locked. Satisfied, I walked slowly to the bed, I pry the phone out of his hand and hang up our call. I then sit on his bed, wrapping my arms around him. He curls up into my chest and sobs. I sit there and whisper sweet nothings to him, his breathing is still gasping for air every chance he gets. Hmm time for a new Tactic. I pull him from my chest and look him in the eye, his eyes are moving back and forward, his eyes couldn't focus on me.
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"Hey hey, Izuku, look at me. Just follow my breathing, take a deep breath in for me please." Izuku's eyes lock on mine for just a second. He takes a deep breath in but he lets it out too quickly.
"Okay, that was good but this time we are going to let it out slowly, mkay izuku?" he nods and together we take a deep breath in, he lets it out slowly, dragging it out for roughly 8 seconds. We continue breathing for a few minutes before I think he is ready for grounding questions.
"Okay you're doing great izuku, but i'm going to ask you some questions. Can you name five things you can see please?" his eyes look around the room and nod.
"Umm i see you... my bed, my water bottle, my hands, your jacket... Did I do it right?" i nod quickly.
"That was great izuku, now name four things you can touch, what do you feel in your hands?" his face scrunched up and then relaxes.
"My shirt, your shirt, your hands and ummm, my sheets." His eyes slowly wonder again but calmer than last time, good.
"Good job, now three things you hear please." He nods and stops for a second then in a steady voice replies.
"The people down stairs, the aircon, your breathing." I nod my head and give him an encouraging smile, he smiles at me and I can already feel my cheeks heat up. Dear Rat god Nezu, I'm so screwed. This cutie is going to be the end of me. Hmmm, worth it.
"Mhh, you're doing so well izu, now name two things you can smell for me, okay?" He once again nods, this time with much more control, good.
"I smell, pine trees smoke and campfire smells. That's from you I'm guessing." I chuckle softly, this kid, even in the middle of calming down from a fucking panic attack is still smart.
"Yeah, that is me. Now name one thing you can taste." He frowns slightly and starts freak out ever so slightly.
"I can't taste anything. I'm sorry, I messed up I-" I cut him off. I may regret this for the rest of my life but right now this is the only thing I want, so I kissed him. His eyes widen in surprise but he quickly kisses back. He moves in closer and I wrap my arm around his waist holding in close. We continue to kiss for a brief minute longer then we separate. He is softly panting and at this point I can't stop myself. I put a hand under his chin and tilting his head so his eyes were looking into mine.
He is so perfect. His eyes are that shining emerald colour you only see in dreams, his mouth is so perfect and his lips are smooth and kind. Even with the cuts and bruises he still looks perfect. He is kind and amazing and I wish I could call him mine, he won't be though. He would never be with someone like me, it is also likely that he will probably hate me after this, might as well make the most of it while he isn't disgusted by me, he is too good for someone like me.
I look into his eyes and lean forward slightly. He seems to know what I'm hinting at and nods ever so softly, I lean in again and kiss him again. This time I take full advantage of the fact he is letting me. I trace my tongue against his bottom lip in a teasing matter. He seems to enjoy it so I bite his lip, asking permission to enter. He opens his mouth slightly and I force my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues meet and we quickly fight for dominance, he gives in and I let my tongue explore each part of his mouth, leaving nothing untouched. He grips onto my shirt and I can hear soft moans coming from him.
He is driving me wild and I love it. I smirk and go deeper, grabbing the back of his head with one hand and pushing him closer. He moans loudly, only encouraging me to continue. His grip on my shirt tightens and I know he needs air. I pull away, a string of saliva connects our mouths. He is panting heavily and I take a deep breath in. He rests his head on my chest and we just sit there, our minds running through our thoughts.
Oh dear Nezu, I just kissed Izuku. I kissed a future pro hero. I kissed AFO's son and Shigarakis brother. I kissed the hero who saved me even though I'm a villain. I'm so fucking screwed. He probably hates me now, I totally fucked up. Ugh why did I do that! I mean, I really enjoyed it, and I will never forget it but still he will probably hate me forever for this! Way to go dabi, I just Ruined my chance with someone I genuinely liked, great going! Ugh I will deal with it later hopefully now he is calm enough he won't have a panic attack.
I look down and smile at the fluff of green hair just below my chin resting on my chest. I wrap my arms around him and his body sinks into the touch. We hum the melody of hanging tree and soon Izuku is asleep. I just stayed there for a few minutes more than needed before resting Izuku on his bed. He has a soft smile on his face and I smile at him. My eyes scan him up and down and I frown at the sight of the bruises and cuts. He has Friday off, because for some reason he wouldn't tell me, so he will be able to sleep in. I rested the blanket on him that was at the foot of his bed. I give him one last glance before I pull out my phone and text Kurogiri to pick me up. As I wait I grab a blank piece of paper and write him a note.
The gate opens and I place the note by the bedside table and give him one last glance. I will rescue you, izuku. Even if you hate me.
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