“You have a doctor visit today?” Izuku said sipping on some orange juice. He nudged his toe against Mirio’s with a smile. 

Mirio sipped his own and stroked Izuku’s leg with his tennis shoes. 

They don’t eat out a lot since they are both very healthy people, but every Monday they get brunch together, rain or shine. Living together in the last five months have been wonderful. Getting to know each other but still feeling like they’ve known each other their whole lives. Izuku has explained his past and shown his scars and Mirio loved him anyways. They’ve shared their lives, their insecurities, their everything, and both of them stayed. More than stayed, they’ve been thriving with each other. It was small at first. Izuku was less jumpy, Mirio’s head was more clear, and progressed to them opening their souls to each other. 

They were doing better than good. 

It was like they spent their whole lives waiting for each other. 

“Yeah it’s actually the second to last check-up to clear me for duty.” 

“Oh.” He cleared his throat. “I mean you’ve still been having some issues remembering stuff, do you think that’s going to be a problem?”

“They’ve gotten so much better, I could at least do recon until it’s completely healed.” 

“Yes, of course.” Izuku chewed on his lip. “I hope you get some good news, you really deserve it.” He smiled at his lover and Mirio smiled back. They brushed their feet against each others before continuing to eat breakfast. 

Mirio, your last MRI was troubling. It might have been your drinking in the early stages of recovery but we are one head trauma away from severe damage. I think recon is a possibility but we will have to see. 

Mirio smiled and finished his eggs. I’ll do recon for a while it’ll be fine. 

“I’m all done, want to take a walk?”

“Yes! Check please!” 

The two of them held hands and walked together through the shade. Izuku went on and on about a new recipe he wanted to try, but Mirio’s mind was elsewhere. What if he can’t be a hero anymore? 

A pair of lips smooching his chin shocking him out of his headspace. 

“Whatcha thinking about?”

“I um- where are we again?”

“Kaiba park? Are you ok?”

Izuku placed his hands on his cheeks looking into his eyes with a sad smile. Mirio held his hands and closed his eyes for a moment. He hummed and opened his eyes to see his boyfriend looking up at him. 

“I’m fine, I just got confused for a moment is all.” 

Izuku’s eyebrows wrinkled so Mirio squeezed his hands and placed a kiss on his knuckles. “I’m fine Izuku.” 

Izuku blushed and pulled his hands back. “Wanna go home?”

“Yeah.” 

They continued to stroll and hold hands but Mirio was very quiet. It was worrying Izuku. But he knew the best thing for him when he gets like this is just carry on the conversation and let Mirio zone out. They’ve been doing lots of brain activities but sometimes he just mentally drifts away for a few minutes. 

Their shared apartment came into view so Izuku tugged on his arm a little harder. “We’re home.” 

“Oh sorry I must have zoned out.” 

“That’s alright! Let’s go inside, I have a present for you.” 

“Oh?” Mirio asked. They walked inside and he asked again, “What is-” 

Izuku jumped on his toes and pressed a hungry kiss on his mouth. Mirio kissed back with earnest groaning into his mouth. He lifted up Izuku by his thighs and pushed him into the wall. He broke this kiss and sucked on his neck. 

“What’d I do to deserve you eh?” Mirio pressed their mouths together, swiping his tongue inside as he pressed Izuku against the wall, grinding their erections together. 

“We nngh, we deserve each other.” 

Mirio bucked his hips again eager for more. Izuku whimpered trying desperately to hump back. Miro dropped his head on his shoulder, shocking Izuku out of his lusty haze. “Mirio?”

“I love you.”

“M-Mirio” he stuttered, his eyes already starting to water. “I- I love too.” 

The two reunited their lips with more fever, their hands tugging at each other’s clothes until they were in their bed and bare to each other. Mirio kissed up and down his stomach resulting in giggles from the recipient. 

“More,” he cooed. 

“I’ll give you everything.” 

He grabbed the lube by the side table, something the two of them use often, and fingered him open nice and slow. Izuku writhed on the bed, gripping the sheets and moaning loudly. He put his hand over his mouth to quiet his moans when Mirio pulled it back. “Don’t, I want to hear your beautiful noises.” 

Izuku’s eyes watered as he fingered Izuku just right to shoot come all over his stomach. Izuku panted out of breath as Mirio pulled back his fingers. He started to put on the condom and Izuku grabbed his hand. “Just you today.” 

Mirio kissed his tear tracks and gave himself a few swipes to slick his dick up more. He was decently large and his boyfriend was decently small so they had to use lots of lube to make sure he stayed comfortable. 

He pressed in as slowly as possible each inch more excruciating than the last. Izuku moaned, gripping the sheets, spreading his legs as far apart as possible.”Go go go go,” he chanted like a mantra. 

Mirio pressed in all the way fully sheathing his massive dick. He rolled his hips sensually slowly thrusting in and out, brushing his prostate with each painfully slow thrust. 

“Pl-please baby please go faster.” 

Mirio kissed his cheek and thrust in absolutely faster wrecking his hips with each thrust. He threaded their fingers together while Izuku cried out in ecstasy. “Good ahn! Good good so good mmgn!” 

“Love you, love you, love you.” He said with each thrust only increasing the tears. 

They were both getting so close. Izuku wrapped his legs around him in a deathlock giving him nowhere to come but inside. Mirio didn’t try to pull back, no he wanted to come deep deep inside his rare possessiveness wanting to make him his. Not as if he wasn’t already. 

Mirio buried himself to the hilt and filled him full of come. Izuku all but screamed and collapsed onto the bed. Mirio nosed into his neck kissing him behind the ear with little pecks. Izuku giggled and rolled onto his side pulling Mirio out of him. He pet his cheeks and kissed his nose. Mirio chuckled and pulled Izuku into his massive chest. They rested for a moment, just enjoying each other before Mirio checked the clock. “Oh I better shower and get to the doctor.” 

“Um, forgetting someone?” Izuku teased. 

We better get to the shower,” he said, rubbing noses. 

They bathed each other and Mirio tucked Izuku into bed with a snack since he usually needs to rest after they make love. 

Mirio walked to the doctor with a soft nervousness. He could always go to a different doctor for a second opinion just in case, but he’s nervous anyways. He got to the waiting room and paced in the waiting room and when the nurse greeted him she had a fake smile. 

Come in, he’s waiting for you. 

Mirio gulped and then sat down on the table. His feet reached all the way to the floor. He had a thought of his tiny boyfriend who’s feet dangled at the doctors office. He smiled and rubbed his thumb and forefinger together pretending it’s his hair. He does that when his curls get too long. 

“Mirio, stop,” he giggled. 

“You need a haircut.” 

“Then I’ll get a haircut.” 

Mirio blew air at his curls, Izuku giggling again. “What are you doing?”

“Now you’re like a tree.” 

“You’re so funny.” 

“Ah, Mr.Togata, nice to see you,” the doctor said, interrupting his thoughts. 

“Thank you sir.” He stood up to give a short bow. 

“No need, you should sit down for this.” 

Mirio’s face grew grim. He nodded and sat down.

“It pains me to say this, but, unless you want to risk getting dementia by age 30 or potentially worse, you should steer clear of hero work for the rest of your career. 

“You can’t be serious, it was one injury!”

“One injury after severely overusing a dangerous quirk. If you are ready for the risks, I will sign off that you can return to parols only immediately. Your memory is getting better as we discussed and you clearly are in superb physical shape. But even something minor like a blow to the head from even a human fist could send you to a home before you’re 40. I understand how important being a hero is, so as I said, I will sign off that you are good for parols, but I want you to realize what is at stake here. I am giving you a week to think this over before I will sign your papers.”

Never be a hero again?

Togata-shounen, I am giving you my power, the quirk transferred down generation by generation. You are going to do amazing things my boy.

Lemillion- will he be the first hero to make the top 3 on the hero chart under 30?

He had a whole hero career in front of him, one that was dangling over a cliff with shark rocks on the bottom. Even one year could save thousands of lives. 

But dementia at 30. That means he would have less than 3 more years with Izuku before he might forget him! 

Should he give up the only thing that made him happy?

Or should he give up a future with his soulmate?

Somehow he ended up at their front door, no memory of how he got there. It’s already begun… 

He stepped through the door not a single word coming to mind. Izuku rushed to the front door with a smile, but it vanished the second he saw the cold expression on his boyfriend’s face. 

“Oh Mirio, what did they say?”

He didn’t say a word he just dropped into his boyfriend’s arms and sobbed into his shoulder. Izuku held him and the two of them crashed to the ground in the entryway of the house, clinging to each other like lifelines, while Mirio sobbed into his chest.

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