My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

Aston frowned. "He's dating his mother. I forgot about that. Means he has a soft spot for him." He let him take it crossing his arms.

He glanced up at the opposite side. "This kid sounds a little too into his cryptic poetry." He commented, for once making a joke.

"Other side...Aston, what was that kid's name?" Masami asked, looking up at him as he folded the paper up.

"That I couldn't tell you. Sure his last name is Williams." He brought his hand up and through his hair, a tick he used when he was thinking.

"Mhm. I'm going to see Hitoshi, you can tag along if you want" Masami said as he pulled out his phone, starting to pull up his sister's number.

"With you?" He looked at him blankly, his hand stuck in his hair. "Why would I need to come?"

"Me and you are thinking the same thing about Williams, I'm sure you have more ideas then me, since you see him more" Masami explained as he called his sister. "So are you coming or not?" He asked, waiting for Mina to pick up.

He grumbled internally at his logic. "As much as I hate your company, I guess." He dropped his hands to his sides.

Mina answered second ring. "Finally get Starkhan in your bed?"

Masami laughed. "Nah, first name basis though, and he pretty much admited I was right just now. Anygays, are you busy right now? We all need to talk with Hitoshi"

In the background you could hear Ford training a bit.

Aston scoffed, hearing his name through the phone. Not surprised there. Thinking he'd be low enough to experiment with her brother.
She chuckled. "Damn, you got farther than most women do with him."
"Ashido, the case." Aston said loud enough for her hear.
"Oop. There he is. So, what's up? I'm just finishing up paperwork I can postpone to tomorrow."

"It's about a student here and Ford, somethings up and it involves him." Masami explained shortly.

Mina sounded worried in her response. "Alright, I'll text Hitoshi to meet us in my office. Is Starkhan coming?"

"HECK YEAH!!! FINALLY BEAT YOU!!!" Ford said in the background as he manage to FINALLY take Eijiro down.

"He was, I don't know about to the office though" Masami looked up at Aston. "We're meeting at our agency instead. Still game?"

Aston nodded and regretted it.

"Well, either way, just sent Hito the text and I'll see ya all at my office in 20. 'Kay?"

There was a thud as Ford fell on his back, He sounded worn out.

"Alright, see you then, love you" Masami said, then dropped the call. "You can follow me, alright?" He said, sending Hitoshi a text of his own.

Hitoshi checked his phone and his eyebrows knitted together, but headed to the principal to alert him that he and Aston would have to leave early, then made his way outside.

Aston waved his hand and went to get his phone and necessities. He came back. "Alright, lead the way." He wasn't too enthused but there wasn't much he could do.

Masami lead the way outside, remembering the way surprisingly, and went to his car. "I'll wait a moment for you to go to your car, then drive off"

Hitoshi could be seen driving out of the parking lot.

Aston went to his compact car, getting and and starting it, waiting for Masami.

Masami started driving off, keeping an eye out for Aston following behind him.

Aston kept up behind him, following him to the Agency.

Cole was sitting at his desk, face down as he looked at his studies.

Shiro kicked the door open. "hitori you here?!"

Cole looked up, raising an eyebrow before looking back down.

Shiro looked around. "hmmm"

Shiro looked at everyone. "has anyone here seen kid with dead fish eyes always on his phone?"

"hmm i see also try not to glare it is bad for your eyes"

Shiro laughed. "look who's talking"

"really my dead aunt looks better then you"

"really should i get a mirror for you?"

"do i look subpar or is that you?"

"i know what you are but what am I?"

"did you really?"

"ok then"

Cole blinked as he had looked back up. What the fuck?

Shiro looked at cole.

Cole just looked back down at his studies, deciding not to bother question their arguing.

"strange"

"huh"

Cole quickly caught the rock in his hand. "You're both childish" He said quietly.

Shiro grabbed cole. "you're coming along"

"Hey!" Cole exclaimed, even his yell being rather quiet as he was dragged out of his seat.

Shiro dragged him to 1b.

Aston had his hands tangled in Masami's hair, as he kissed him back, not too skittish of someone walking in and catching them. No one came on his lunch and to his knowledge, he had locked the door. Or so he thought. He leaned back on the desk, his cheeks warm. He was surprised by Masami's move, as he usually settled on a small kiss and went on with his day to take the kids to lunch, but today it was almost as if he had pent up energy.
Hirito strolled in the hallway with Tokio, humming as he led the way to the 1-A classroom. "Now you're about to meet a whole new breed of a man. My uncle is like me, but older and a lot more perverted, but the teacher is something else. He also has the nicest ass- Just wait. You'll understand." He smiled innocently at Tokio and turned the corner, heading to the first year wing.

Masami had his hands on his hips, nipping at his tongue. He was surprised Aston was allowing it, but greedily accepted it. Raiden had stepped by, asked someone about Aston. He still got on his nerves with that. He moved one hand further down, testing his limited luck with a squeeze to his ass. He knew it wouldn't go any further, so wouldn't try for that.
Tokio listened to him speak, rolling his eyes. "I met him before, actually. He seemed decent when I did." He did have slight fear that the image of the man he did have would be ruined. He however blinked the comment of the ass man. "I'm more into thighs, but thanks for the information." He joked lightly.

Aston bit back a noise, gasping as he deepened the kiss slightly. He tangled his hand further into Masami's hair, titling his head slightly to press his tongue against Masami's. He had started getting into the kiss, relaxing into Masami's hands. At least until felt his hand on his ass and he squeezed. He gasped again, his cheeks reddening.
Hirito raised a brow. "Really? Well, damn." He sighed and then perked up when he mentioned thighs. "Oh? Are mine to your liking?" He smirked and made it to the end of the hall, opening the Class 1-A door. It had been slightly open enough to be unlocked, so Hirito pushed in and paused, blinking. He took out his phone and snapped a picture. "Damn, Masa. Getting some on the job?"

Masami internally cheered at the reaction, such as he did every other time. He pressed him against the desk more, but stopped at the sound of his nephew's voice. He forgot about Hirito. He broke the kiss, turning to Hirito with an innocent smile. "That I am. Seems like you are too, hoping the class was empty?" He winked at him, seeing a figure behind Hirito.
Tokio replied with a simple roll of his eyes. "Sorry, I never got a good look. You'll have to let me get one later." He said, walking in behind him, pocketing his hands. He blinked at the sight of the older men, but was shaken by the comment Masami made. His cheeks went pink and he huffed. "I'll die first, thank you."

Aston gave another tug on Masami's hair, cheeks heating further to burn red. He let out an involuntary noise of surprise, his eyes wide. When he heard Hirito and he glanced in the opposite direction, mortified. More so when he heard someone else was with him. He hesitantly turned to face the two students, lightly pushing Masami back by his chest.
Hirito ignored Tokio's comment and winked. "That's for me to know and him to find out. However, I'm just here to go to the agency for lunch and bring Tokio with me." He nodded back at Tokio. "He's the new student. And because I am a nice person I offered him to come with." He grinned. "However, it seems we came at a bad time. We can take my bike if you wanna continue and try to get in Ass-ton's pants.
Aston glared, stepping out from his spot on the desk. "No, he'll be fine." He turned to glare at his fiance as well. "He can wait."