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1???'s POV

When we were absolutely sure Eraserhead was actually asleep I removed my charged fingers and picked up the file and started thumbing through the pages making sure to read everything even the psych profile, I even saw behavioral notes about how he has been since the suicide of two of his students.

"Two, decrease dosage by 7% instead of 30% in 6 seconds." I no longer cared about staying in character. I had already been notified by 'god' that something had happened in the span of a day that we had been gone.

"Copy, 7% in 3, 2... Complete," Two answered, his voice was quiet but back to normal as well.

"Fuck, today couldn't go more wrong could it?" I muttered as a few of the teachers took defensive positions surrounding us. Present Mic tried to wave them off but it was ultimately Nezu who had to make them stand down. Thankfully only class 3A, Present Mic, All Might, Midnight, Recovery Girl and Nezu were left in the area. I really wasn't that loud and my voice wasn't that deep but it did sound hostile. Fuck everything we are doing is just bizarre in the extreme.

I page through the file again and continue to give directions and occasionally charge my fingers again to apply pressure points as needed. It took over an hour before we were done. We were coated in sweat and our breathing was heavy before we were finally done.

I looked up at Recovery Girl, too exhausted to even look angry before talking to her, "Thanks for the file but we need to rest now." My eyes drooped even as I spoke. I'm so tired, I used so much of my quirk with extreme pinpoint accuracy, it was harder than if I would have just punched someone with everything I had. I turn to Two, "How are you holding up?"

"I'm not nearly as tired as you One, sleep I'll take care of everything. I know the protocol, I won't stray." I can't help smiling at his words.

"You know I won't leave you to deal with this," I yawned, stretching not surprised when I felt Two pull me down to lay in his lap.

"No, we need to get Uncle Shota to a bed in the infirmary first," I whined, fighting his tempting touches.

"Molly there are plenty of people here more than willing to do that while we rest," Two answered, whining a little himself. Damn we really are tired if we don't rest soon we risk exposing ourselves.

"Maybe we should just go home to rest?" I ask Two hoping he would still understand. But then thought better of it, "No we need to be close to Uncle Shota in case he needs more attention. At this point not even Recovery Girl will be able to help him without us monitoring his dosages."

"Yeah, he hasn't been taking care of himself. We might need to change our plans and go ahead with moving in today verses next week?" Two was playing with my hair while he was talking. Wait, when did he get me down in his lap?

"I'll have to verify of course but yes it looks like it. Luckily we have a few days before the next task," I yawned again letting my eyes close slowly. I hear him hum in agreement before gently tapping on my shoulder.

"Hey let's go, I'm sure Recovery Girl can spare a bed for us to share." I nodded groggily at his words before letting him help me up and I leaned against his shoulder once I was up trying to find my balance but I stumbled only for him to catch me.

"Damn I hate bras," I wince at the underwire that feels like it is cutting into me. I think I hear a few perverted giggles behind me but I ignore it. I lean heavily on Two but I'm still stumbling. How much of my quirk did I actually use?

Two noticed and picked me up bridal style and I leaned my head against his chest. I will give bras this much, they make strong pecs into comfy pillows. "I love you," I smiled up at Two before a yawn took me by surprise. Seconds seemed to pass and we were at Recovery Girls office. I must have been dozing in and out, it's the only way time could have passed that way.

"Let's check on Uncle Shota before we lay down," I watch as Two nods and carries me to the bed on the far side only to see Present Mic tucking him in. It was really cute how worried he was. But in reality he failed when he couldn't give us the information we needed to treat him sooner. I'll have to remember to talk to him about that later.

I checked on Eraserhead checking each pressure point and vital I could use my quirk to scout out any changes but found nothing concerning. "Add .2mg to the bridge of his nose." Two leaned forward, still holding me and put two fingers where I told him to and within seconds removed them again. "Okay sleep now." I leaned back into his arms and he giggled before walking over to the bed next to Eraserheads.

"Wake us up if anything happens," Two tells Recovery Girl who nodded in response. Two laid on the bed next to me pulling me into his strong arms, I breathed in his sweet scent. Letting myself melt into his arms before sleep finally stole over me.

***

I wake up before Two for once and I look around to see the familiar room, I'm in the infirmary. This place brings back memories... I sneak out of Two's arms, careful not to wake him and tuck him into the bed before standing up and stretching lightly. I see a mirror by Recovery Girls desk and use it to fix my hair and when I find my purse I fix my makeup. Once I was satisfied I walked over to the still sleeping Eraserhead and noticed Present Mic sleeping in a chair next to him holding his hand.

It really is cute, but I also see why most people can't work with their lovers when it comes to being a hero. It's too easy to get distracted and quite frankly useless. Two and I have already been in countless situations where the only reason we are both alive is because the other kept a cool head. I have to remove Present Mic from Eraserhead before I could give him a proper check up.

Once I had him completely clear I let my green energy flow, coating my whole body like I used to before the mission. Really I miss this feeling but now is not the time to dwell on that. I concentrate my energy into my fingers again and start prodding at the hero searching for the knots and tension in his body. I need to do a full workup in order to know what all is going on with him. This wasn't just a panic attack if it was then he would have been up by now.

I start with his hands and find a few knots but they relax with very little effort so I move up his arm letting my fingers flex and push as I did. It didn't surprise me when even in his sleep he would hiss or groan but he never did wake up. I kept working, when I finished one side I did the other when both arms were done I did his head. There was a LOT of tension there. It made me frown but I worked it out and when that was done I went to his feet.

I looked around and found that I was still the only one in the room awake. I don't know where Recovery Girl went but she hasn't been in here since I woke up. Eraserhead's feet and legs were like ticking time bombs, I made sure to write directions for Eraserhead and Present Mic to follow at home so that he could take proper care of himself. I was half way up his second thigh when Present Mic grabbed my hand stopping me. I smiled at him and told him to watch carefully so he could do it later.

He looked at me a bit confused but let go of me so I could continue. When that was done I went to his torso starting at his neck and moving down his chest and stomach once I was done I had to take a minute to rest.

"I'm so thirsty," I whined softly, afraid I would wake up Two. I sat in Recovery Girl's chair and Present Mic handed me a water bottle I hadn't even noticed yet. I took it happily and sucked it down letting out a silent sigh of relief. I just sat there for a few breaths before standing up again, my legs are so shaky it's ridiculous. But I'm not done yet.

"Help me turn him over so I can get his back," I walked to the bed and pulled on the opposite arm to turn him over. Present Mic quickly helped and once we had him situated again I charged my fingers again and looked at Present Mic.

"I need you to trust me for this one. He is going to wake up and probably even scream in pain but it's the only way. Do you understand?" I waited for him to give some kind of indication that he had and when he did I started. It didn't take 3 seconds for Eraserhead to scream out and Two bolted awake and jumped up to help pin him down.

Two couldn't use his quirk on him while I was doing this but he would need to once I was done. It took all of five minutes and Recovery Girl was not the only hero to run into the infirmary at his screams. But when she saw what I was doing to him she stopped anyone else from interrupting. When I was done I looked at Two and told him, "Flood him." He nodded and put his hands on the hero's now bare back and forced enough of his quirk out to knock him out again. Once he was out cold I did a quick search of his back and found he was all clear of the toxins.

"How do you know how to do all of that young lady?" Recovery Girl was glaring at me as she talked. "It took me over a decade to learn how and longer to apply it effectively."

"..." I just looked at her. I couldn't answer that. I couldn't tell her that I had to learn by practice alone or that it was on myself because the beatings were so bad.

I looked away and Two wrapped his arms around me and I let out a hiss and my knees buckled.

"How long were you working on him?" Two asked in my ear after he caught me.

"Too long," I mumbled and he carried me to bed. "Wait!" He froze and I motioned for Present Mic and he came over and I handed him the written instructions for his after care. "Make sure to follow all of this to the letter. He won't be able to teach tomorrow and we won't be back until Sunday." I watched as he quickly read the instructions and his face started to go red. "No you can't skip any of the steps." I yawned and Two tucked me into the bed again and wrapped his arms around me. Letting me sleep while encased in his sweet scent.

***

This time when I woke up I felt Two's hands playing in my hair again. I cuddled closer, sure that it would end far too soon. But that seemed to do exactly that, I let out a whimper and he giggled before doing it again. That's right we are dressed as Molly and Brenda.

I enjoyed his warmth for a few more stolen moments before letting out a sigh and pulling away. "I love you," I whispered hoping he would bend his neck enough so I could get a kiss.

"I love you more," he whispered before answering my wishes and kissing me. It was gentle and sweet but everything that I needed. I let out a light sigh and snuggled into his warmth.

I must have dozed off because I woke up to talking this time.

"When will she wake up?" Is that Iida's voice?

"We want to thank you both for everything. You two were so manly!" That was definitely Kirishima's voice.

"Go away," I whined, trying to snuggle deeper into Two's arms. It didn't work.

"You're awake!" Iida's voice was so loud and I could see his hands chopping the air in front of him even though it was clearly behind me and my eyes were closed.

I opened my eyes past angry but resigned to getting up anyway. I look around and roll my shoulders trying to work out the kinks before actually sitting up. Once I was sure I wouldn't get any farther I sat up and looked towards the bed that still had Eraserhead on it, but now he was sitting up and smiling amused.

"Now you know how I feel," was all he said before taking a drink of tea and from the smell of it, it was the chamomile tea that I put on the instructions I gave Present Mic.

"You're welcome!" I said bitterly while standing up and getting a good stretch only to feel Two's magic fingers on my back.

"Come on it's time to go anyway, where are we staying tonight?" His words held no real meaning but his tone said everything. My birthday is Saturday and fuck it all I really don't want to wait.

"Home, Uncle Shota and Uncle Hizashi need to be alone for the after care anyway." I winked at them and Eraserhead choked on his tea.

"After care?" His words were full of curiosity and he looked over at Present Mic who was blushing hard core.

"We won't be able to teach tomorrow, at all," was all he answered with but he was covering his face hiding his blush from his students who did not get what was implied.

"Let's go home then Molly," Two picked me up bridal style making me blush a little bit. I only nodded, not trusting myself to speak at this point.