Boku no Hero Academia
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(slight angst? maybe?)
Two childhood friends who became pro-heroes together.
Their friendship usually warms up people's hearts, making them wish they could have that kind of friendship. (M/n) and Keigo had been together, side by side, ever since they were kids, and nothing could break their bond.
...Except for one thing. Love.
(M/n) has been in love with his best friend since their early teenage years, when he turned twelve, he noticed something weird happening to him whenever he saw Keigo, a reaction that other boys described when staring at the girl they liked. So, ever since he was young, (M/n) knew about his sexual preferences, even after trying to trick himself into believing he actually liked girls and just felt admiration towards the blond.
But no, even after ten long years, he still likes Keigo, more than a friend. And because they're both men, (M/n) couldn't say anything, he wasn't able to confess his feelings, mostly because he thought Keigo didn't like him back, seeing as the blond male was always flirting with someone in front of him. Well, at least, thanks to his crush's flirting, he got to know some interesting stuff.
Like the fact that Keigo was bisexual, but he liked boys more, so, technically speaking, (M/n) could have a chance. But the males he flirted with looked nothing like him.
And whilst (M/n) was left behind with an angry fire burning inside his chest, ignoring his friend as much as he could, Keigo glanced at him really often, trying to see if his flirting was working as he attempted to make the (h/c) haired male jealous. In his amber eyes, it wasn't working, but he could sense an awkward feeling coming from the male.
They both liked each other but were too dense to realize. And, unknowingly, they were hurting the other with their actions.
And (M/n) was the most affected by Keigo's flirty actions.
So, late that night after their patrol was over, he plopped down on his bed before sitting up again, deciding his next action. Unfortunately for him, he didn't have any alcoholic drink in his apartment, seeing as he wasn't one to drink often, but he was feeling like drinking his ass off that night. So he calls his second best friend.
Somehow, he and Endeavor got along well, having met each other thanks to a certain winged hero. Enji picked up the call, his voice was grumpy as always.
"What do you want, (M/n)?" He asked, his tone wasn't nice, but he knew that the red-haired male wasn't really angry at him, that's just how he is, so (M/n) never took it personally.
"Wanna go out to drink?" Enji glanced at his wall clock, it was kinda late, but there were still people outside, so he sighed, knowing that (M/n) wasn't feeling like drinking on his own, probably because he knew he'll end up doing something stupid, and, the smaller male was never one to offer to go out to drink, so he ended up accepting.
Half an hour later, Enji walked into the nearest bar to (M/n)'s apartment, precisely the one he was invited to, and instantly spotted the (h/c) haired male, sitting at the bar, swirling his whisky inside his glass. Enji sighed and sat next to him, patting his back and catching his attention. (M/n) tried to smile at him, but only a grimace showed on his face, but he downed his whisky like it was water and asked for a refill.
Turquoise eyes stared down at him, clearly worried about him but still letting him do whatever he wanted. (M/n) kept recalling what happened earlier that day, and anger circled through his veins, gripping the glass in his hands, he bit his bottom lip and kept drinking nonstop, getting drunk out of his mind.

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