izuku,shoto, katsuki
four friends, one car. ft. endeavor. | not mine.
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It was stuffed in the car, as you were shoulder to shoulder with your classmates in the back. At the front of the car, Endeavor made conversation quietly with the driver, who didn’t seem to be in a very good mood.
Crime rates have gone up drastically since then…Izuku was sleeping on your shoulder to your right, a string of drool dripping from his chin. Shoto slept lightly as well, his cheek pressed against the window pane as he breathed softly. Katsuki, on your left, was struggling to stay awake, listening to Shoto's father and the driver's conversation. It had been a long day, and it seemed like the whole team was wiped out.
