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Well fuck.
Izuku Midoriya had a plan.
He wanted his three best friends so bad, it made him go crazy. All he could think of was them, constantly them, only them.
Katsuki Bakugo, his Kacchan. Despite their difficult middle school years, high school made up for it so damn well. Not only did he receive such a beautiful and vulnerable apology, he got to see him grow, he got to see be around him in ways nobody (except for sho and kirishima) got to see.
Todoroki Shouto, his Shou. He was one of the only ones who were able to deal with Kacchan. He saw that he wasn’t a bad person, in fact, he happily dealt with him, he was near him, wanted to be. Not only that, but after the first year, we got to see his pretty smile, it was so gentle and sweet.
Kirishima Ejirou, sadly, he doesn’t have a nickname for him. They weren’t able to get super close during their high school years. However, they have been recently spending more time together after graduation. He was Kacchan’s first friend, first boyfriend… how could izuku not fall for someone who was so manly yet so kind?
But fuck.
There’s a big fucking problem.
For some reason, Kacchan and Kirishima broke up a couple months ago. Izuku figured it out during the 1 year reunion that their class had. Oh and Todoroki is dating some random guy now.
He was pissed to say the least.
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~Flashback ~
It was the second class 1A reunion and Izuku was ecstatic. He was excited to be able to drink and hopefully see Shou, Kacchan and Kirishima. It had been forever since they properly spoke with each other because of work and being pro hero’s. It’s understandable, being a young pro hero means that it’s basically your debut, it’s better to reach higher in the social ladder and to get more opportunities the harder you work, but still, it’s unfortunate that despite being pretty close, even more during the third year, Izuku hasn’t been able to speak to the three of them.
Izuku was just about ready to leave his apartment. He has a white button up shirt with some baggy jeans, simple, but he wasn’t about to ruin any of his suits, just in case any accidents occur, it is most of the classes’s first time drinking after all.
Once he decided that he looked decent enough, he made his way to the front door of his apartment, grabbing his jacket and keys and heading out.
The fresh breeze of the night felt good on his skin. Crisp and calming. It was therapeutic to his racing heart and warm cheeks, the excitement of seeing his crushes properly after so long was sending on overdrive. He hoped that they all would come.
Once he got there from driving his car, he sat there in silence after a song from Kirishimas favorite singer ended.
He was nervous.
Excited.
And thrilled.
So he decided to not overthink for once, he got out of his vehicle and made his way to the bar that the class was meeting in. He pushed the door open and saw bright orange lights, some of his classmates like Mina and Denki were already drinking, but he didn’t care for them, he wanted to see…
what. the. fuck.
that wasn’t what Izuku wanted to see.
Kirishima and Kacchan were as far away from each other as any person could get in the bar.
Well, the bar wasn’t particularly big either, it felt like they were digging their skin against the walls, trying to go inside them or something.
They both looked in pain, distress, and hurt.
and worst of all, no one seemed to be bothered about it.
not even… not even…
Shouto.
Izuku analyzed the room, scouting out for the cool toned boy with half features. Nowhere to be seen.
He thought he went blind.
He looked again, and again, and a third time before Ochacco caught his gaze.
She was rushing him over here with her hands, like she already knew something he didn’t.
So what did Izuku do? He raced to her and slammed his hands on the table, thankfully not disturbing the two depressed individuals, they seem too out of it anyways.
Damn, what the hell happened..???
”Ochacco, what the fuck is going on???” There is one thing that is scariest in the world, and that’s Izuku cursing. Yes, he may curse in his head, or give slight glimpses of annoyance when someone angers him, but rarely does he curse, he’s too kind for that.
He’s too kind for anything.
Except his Kacchan, kirishima and Shou.
”Uhm.. well…” She started, before sighing and patting for him to sit down next to her. “Listen, we don’t know what’s going on. I only know a little bit about the situation. Yes, that includes with Todoroki as well.”
She took a moment to build the courage to let it out, already knowing what Izuku’s reaction is going to be.
To be frank, she’s the only one who knows that Izuku has a crush on three people. Yes, the class speculates that he has a crush on at least Bakugo, but Izuku refused to confirm or agree with those accusations.
”Fuck.. okay..” she hesitated, her gaze turned to the glass of pink concoction on the table that she ordered especially for herself. “Apparently.. Kirishima and Bakugo broke up.”
Izuku went pale.
He adored them, he was supportive of them since before they even got together.
And he wanted so desperately for them to work. He wanted his plan to work.
But none of this makes any sense??? They were just fine about a month ago, when Izuku saw them out on a date at this cute café. He saw them holding hands, and Kirishima gave Kacchan soft pecs on the cheek that Kacchan grumbled at until their coffee arrived.
Izuku wasn’t there for long, just long enough though to see Kacchan’s hands on Kirishimas thigh, something most people would never expect from Bakugo Katsuki, Pro Hero Great Explosion Murder God Dynamite, but Izuku wasn’t surprised one bit, he just soaked in the sight and sighed happily and then continued his patrol.
Which doesn’t help at all with the crisis Izuku was in at the moment. Why the hell did they break up? They are perfect for each other. They belong to each other. The only other people Izuku EVER wanted to see with them and touching them are either himself or Shouto.
Which at the thought of him, just makes izuku spiral and begin to rage in the inside even more.
“I can practically see the flames bursting out of you…” Ochacco whispered, looking awkwardly between Izuku and her glass of some kind of margarita.
But it was true, Izuku probably was going a little crazy. No, he was going a little crazy. Maybe even a little more than a little.
…
Okay he was going insane.
if he hadn’t had more control of his quirk throughout the years, he would’ve lost control over blackwhip once more. How could he not? He’s witnessing the best couple of his damn life breaking up. The best friendship. One of Kacchan’s closest friends. His best bro. Away from him. Instead of throwing his arm around Kacchan’s shoulder. Instead of side hugging his waist. Instead of kissing.
They were far away.
And fuck.
He didn’t even know where Shouto was at either.
Izuku gritted his teeth, “Where is Shou?”
She looked away.
“Dammit, where is Shouto at?!” He got angry, he slammed his hands against the table which rattled all of the existing tables in the bar, which Kacchan and Kirishima actually flinched at because of the unexpected commotion.
”Okay… Okay..!”, Ochacco shushed him, “Everyone in the bar is going to think you’re an aggressive drinker if you don’t calm your green haired obsessed ass down…”
Izuku looked took a deep breath.
Sometimes it even surprised him how angry he got when his plan was even a little bit skewed.
But it was okay, everything is okay.
(He hoped)
Nothing was okay.
“Shou couldn’t come tonight..”, she mumbled, fiddling the straw of her drink before she continued. “He.. couldn’t come tonight because he already had a date planned.. with his new boyfriend..”
What.