do I have a life? no
so can you guess what this chapter is going to be about? Like before reading, can you guess what its going to be about? Amuse me. Go on. Guess what's gonna happen
Izuku POV
"You want everyone to move in.. Together.. All of us?" Aizawa asked as everyone from our groupchat sat in Emi's living room. "Yup!" Emi cheered. "Why?" Hizashi asked. "Because they think that just because my landlord is a prick, they can make you guys all live together." I huffed. "I'm not opposed to the idea." Keigo shrugged. "Me neither." Hizashi agreed. "I'm not against it.. Just. We are all pro heroes. Living together with you could cause major problems." he reasoned. "Besides, I can make the money. I just have to work extra shifts." I told the girls.
"And if what Ace said is even semi true, I'm not letting you go near any job. Ever again." Emi said while puffing out her cheeks. "Emi. I'm fine. I swear." I tried to reassure her. Key word. Tried.
"What did Ace do?" Keigo asked. "Ace? Your ex?" Aizawa asked. "What did he do?" Hizashi joined in. "Nothing. Everything was fine. Don't worry about it." I said, flashing a small, hopefully reassuring smile. I can lie so easily to others. Why can't I do anything with these heroes? "Yeah. That smile tells me otherwise." Keigo said. "Just tell us what happened." Aizawa said in a semi soft voice, although I could tell there was anger behind everyone's eyes. I may not actually be a psychologist, but I'm pretty god damn good at reading people.
"Please." Hizashi asked softly. I was about to tell them when I remember something Ace said a long time ago. "All you do is rely on others!"
"I said it's fine." I huffed out in a harsher tone then intended. Keigo just sighed before placing his hands tenderly on my shoulders. He then pulled me to his chest and hugged me. I wanted to push away so badly. I wanted to so then I wouldn't have to risk getting hurt again.
He placed one of his hands on my head and held me close. It was so comforting, I didn't know how to feel. The only thing I did was hug back. As much as I hate to admit it, it was nice. Having someone hug you just to make you feel better. It wasn't like when I would get hugged by Ace. It was sweeter and held meaning behind it.
"He tried to.... rape.... me..." I muttered into his shoulder. His grip on me tighten slightly, as if reassuring me everything was okay. I heard small gasps before I felt more arms being wrapped around me. Before I knew it, I was in a huge group hug. Weird. None of my other friends ever hugged me. Not like this at least. I can't describe it.
Why are these guys so nice to me?
Everyone else throws me away. They just use me.
Why don't these guys Use Me Like Everyone Else!
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Use Me Like Everyone Else!
FanfictionIzuku Midoriya is a troubled young adult. He is a 18 year old who goes around messing up himself. He is constantly being hurt and wronged by others and the world. What happens when he is accidentally added into a group chat with a bunch of pro hero...