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Older!PH!Izuku x Younger!HS!Katsuki commissioned by @obsessedmha
Tags: Age Gap. Jealousy, SFW
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"Look at you!" Mitsuki grinned as she took a seat with Izuku at the table and placed a glass of juice in front of him. She had some tea for herself. "It& #39;s been a while!"
Tags: Age Gap. Jealousy, SFW
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"Look at you!" Mitsuki grinned as she took a seat with Izuku at the table and placed a glass of juice in front of him. She had some tea for herself. "It& #39;s been a while!"
Izuku laughed. "Yeah, a bit! I& #39;m glad to be here, Auntie."
"The brat& #39;s not home right now. He& #39;s out with friends. He should be back soon if you& #39;re waiting for him."
Izuku rubbed at his neck. He actually had come over to see Katsuki, but he also didn& #39;t want to be a bother.
"The brat& #39;s not home right now. He& #39;s out with friends. He should be back soon if you& #39;re waiting for him."
Izuku rubbed at his neck. He actually had come over to see Katsuki, but he also didn& #39;t want to be a bother.
"I& #39;ll wait for him." He said. "How have you been?"
"Good! Tell me what& #39;s been happening with you! Catch me up, big time hero!"
So he did. Izuku was a pro hero now. Or, well, he was still a sidekick. He was young and had only been out of school for nearly four years.
"Good! Tell me what& #39;s been happening with you! Catch me up, big time hero!"
So he did. Izuku was a pro hero now. Or, well, he was still a sidekick. He was young and had only been out of school for nearly four years.
He was working hard to go solo to really work his way up the rankings. He was progressing well since he acquired One for All. All Might continued to be a great teacher for him and Izuku still worked to do the man proud. People were already comparing him to All Might.
It had been... admittedly a long while since he had been to the Bakugou residence. That was completely his fault. A part of it was work but a bigger part of it was...
Well, Izuku was avoiding Katsuki. Or had been. Today was the day he planned to stop it.
Well, Izuku was avoiding Katsuki. Or had been. Today was the day he planned to stop it.
Things were awkward between them. They were childhood friends despite the age gap of six years. Their mothers were close friends and that meant many days and nights playing together. Since they both loved heroes it had worked out well. They were extremely close.
Somehow Izuku had earned Katsuki& #39;s respect long before the boy had grown too full of himself. Izuku had been older and had gotten the chance to develop a little more of a nerve so he could stand up to Katsuki when he had been mean. Their relationship survived his quirklessness.
The problem came much later when Izuku& #39;s feelings of admiration and care for the boy took on an edge he didn& #39;t expect. He struggled through half of his high school career between his schooling and realizing that he felt more than fraternal love for Katsuki.
Which made him feel dirty and wrong. He was a high schooler at the time. Katsuki hadn& #39;t even been in middle school. It wasn& #39;t like he wanted to do /things/ with Katsuki, but he had wanted to kiss him more on the mouth than on the cheeks.
Katsuki, for as much of a brat as he was at times, was still mature for his age. Izuku had worked hard to shove his feelings down, down down and /away/, ashamed of himself for thinking anything like it.
He loved Katsuki. It was mostly innocent, but as Katsuki got older...
He loved Katsuki. It was mostly innocent, but as Katsuki got older...
Well, it became hard to ignore the feelings inside of himself. Even though he definitely continued to do so. He had succeeded in keeping his hands to himself and had been good until Katsuki in his usual bombastic way had to ruin it.
He confessed to Izuku in his freshman year of high school. He had declared that since he had gotten into UA he had promised himself to date Izuku. He was positive he could do it. And he had been apparently waiting for it.
Izuku had dropped his glass at the confession.
Izuku had dropped his glass at the confession.
Katsuki had been determined, but there had also been nerves there that Izuku could only recognize from years of being with him. He had been genuinely nervous and hopeful. Izuku had felt his own heart break when he had lied and told Katsuki he didn& #39;t feel that way about him.
Since then a year had passed. Izuku still saw Katsuki on and off, but only for short intervals. He had been avoiding him and he was sure Katsuki noticed. He had called him up to rage about it one day. Eventually that rage had turned into hurt. Izuku could only apologize again.
Which brought him to today. He was off, finally, and he was hoping to take Katsuki somewhere. He wanted to reestablish his friendship with Katsuki. He missed him dreadfully. He wanted to make up for being such a shitty friend. His feelings aside, he should be better.
There were many voices as the door opened. Mitsuki and Izuku paused in talking to turn and see a crowd of boys walk into the room. It was Katsuki and three others. Izuku recognized them from the Sports Festival. He& #39;d seen pictures as well. Katsuki& #39;s friends.
"Hi, Bakugou-san!" Kirishima called with a wave. The other two boys echoed him. Katsuki froze when he and Izuku& #39;s eyes met. Izuku gave a hopeful smile and a wave. Katsuki scowled at him and turned away. Izuku& #39;s hand dropped.
"Holy shit, is that Deku?!" Sero exclaimed.
"Holy shit, is that Deku?!" Sero exclaimed.
"Dude, you have Deku in your house!" Kaminari cried.
"Who cares!" Katsuki shouted, storming into the living room. He sat there alone as Izuku was bombarded with teenagers. He happily chatted with the new generation of up and coming heroes for a little while.
"Who cares!" Katsuki shouted, storming into the living room. He sat there alone as Izuku was bombarded with teenagers. He happily chatted with the new generation of up and coming heroes for a little while.
Eventually, though, the boys retreated into the other room. Izuku could see them setting up for some studying at the table from where he and Mitsuki were sitting. Mitsuki scowled at them.
"Loud as always."
"Yeah, but it& #39;s good he has friends."
"Loud as always."
"Yeah, but it& #39;s good he has friends."
Mitsuki only sighed. "You sound more like his mother sometimes than I do." She paused and then smirked. "Or his husband."
"H-Huh?!" Izuku cried, startled. He had been staring at Katsuki. Kirishima was sitting close to him. Katsuki didn& #39;t even seem to mind. Their faces were close
"H-Huh?!" Izuku cried, startled. He had been staring at Katsuki. Kirishima was sitting close to him. Katsuki didn& #39;t even seem to mind. Their faces were close
Izuku felt something nasty bubble in his gut at the sight. Luckily Mitsuki was a distraction. "Husband?!"
"You act like Masaru does sometimes." She chuckled. "Which is a good thing. He& #39;s too much like me. He needs someone to balance him like my husband does for me."
"You act like Masaru does sometimes." She chuckled. "Which is a good thing. He& #39;s too much like me. He needs someone to balance him like my husband does for me."
Izuku thought back to many times that he& #39;d seen Uncle Masaru completely fail to do anything to stop the fighting between his wife and his son. He wasn& #39;t sure he liked that comparison.
& #39;No offense, Uncle.& #39; Izuku added privately in his thoughts.
& #39;No offense, Uncle.& #39; Izuku added privately in his thoughts.
"Th-Thanks, Auntie." His eyes fell back on the group of friends. Kirishima had Katsuki in a headlock as the boy scowled at him. There was a bit of red in Katsuki& #39;s cheeks that definitely looked like it was from embarrassment. His friends were teasing him. Izuku& #39;s heart jolted.
He didn& #39;t understand why Kirishima was being so handsy. Why was Katsuki actually letting him? Izuku had been sure that Katsuki didn& #39;t really like that kind of stuff. After all, he had always shoved Izuku away. Well, sometimes. He just got embarrassed by it.
"So when will you two actually get together?" Mitsuki asked casually.
"What?" Izuku asked, distracted. He had a frown on his face. Katsuki& #39;s lips were close to Kirishima& #39;s as they spoke. Kaminari was making kissing faces. Izuku felt his quirk buzzing in his skin.
"What?" Izuku asked, distracted. He had a frown on his face. Katsuki& #39;s lips were close to Kirishima& #39;s as they spoke. Kaminari was making kissing faces. Izuku felt his quirk buzzing in his skin.
Mitsuki tapped his hand to get his attention. She looked terribly amused and smug when he finally looked at her. "When are you and Katsuki gonna finally get together? I& #39;m already planning your outfits for when you two get married after he& #39;s graduated."
"WHAT?!" Izuku screamed. That got all of the high schoolers to shut up and look towards them. Izuku flailed, images of Katsuki in one of the Bakugou designer suits. Flowers in his hair and standing for him at the altar. His friends and family cheering for them.
Oh god. He wanted it. He hadn& #39;t even considered what he was going to do about Katsuki when he was out of high school.
His face was completely red as Mitsuki cackled. He sunk down into his seat and hid his face. He could feel the stares on him.
His face was completely red as Mitsuki cackled. He sunk down into his seat and hid his face. He could feel the stares on him.
"What the fuck are you guys talking about in there?!" Katsuki called to them. "Quit making so much noise!"
"You have room to talk, brat! You& #39;re all the loudest here!" Mitsuki snapped back. "Mind your damn business!"
"Quit messing with Deku!"
"Make me!"
"You have room to talk, brat! You& #39;re all the loudest here!" Mitsuki snapped back. "Mind your damn business!"
"Quit messing with Deku!"
"Make me!"
Izuku didn& #39;t see how mother and son glared challengingly at each other. Eventually he lifted his head, pouting with embarrassment. "I-It& #39;s not like that." He finally told her quietly. "We& #39;re not... it& #39;s not..."
"He& #39;s in love with you." Mitsuki said, waving her hand chalantly.
"He& #39;s in love with you." Mitsuki said, waving her hand chalantly.
"I& #39;m his mother. I can tell these things. And you like him too. You& #39;ve been obsessed with that boy since you were little. You& #39;ve got that same look your mom did when she fell for your dad."
"Oh god."
"So what& #39;s holding you back?" She asked seriously.
"Oh god."
"So what& #39;s holding you back?" She asked seriously.
"He& #39;s a kid!" Izuku said.
"He& #39;s sixteen. Yeah he& #39;s a little young, but I know you. You won& #39;t mess him up anymore than he already is."
"Auntie..."
"Besides," She leaned forward and motioned with her chin to the boys. Izuku looked over once more.
"He& #39;s sixteen. Yeah he& #39;s a little young, but I know you. You won& #39;t mess him up anymore than he already is."
"Auntie..."
"Besides," She leaned forward and motioned with her chin to the boys. Izuku looked over once more.
Katsuki shoved Kirishima and grinned as the others laughed. They seemed to be playing around more than studying. "If you don& #39;t do something, I think someone else might have their eye on him."
Izuku didn& #39;t respond to that. His heart was twisting with a series of emotions.
Izuku didn& #39;t respond to that. His heart was twisting with a series of emotions.
He continued to chat with Mitsuki, but he couldn& #39;t stop watching Katsuki. They actually got serious and started studying, but Kirishima didn& #39;t stop being close to Katsuki. He would find reasons to touch him and give him soft looks. He saw him touch his thigh.
He got flustered at something Katsuki said and laughed, but when Katsuki turned away Kirishima had a longing look Izuku recognized easily. He& #39;d seen it on his own in pictures before.
He hated it. He could feel himself getting hurt and angry. Why wasn& #39;t Katsuki doing anything?
He hated it. He could feel himself getting hurt and angry. Why wasn& #39;t Katsuki doing anything?
Didn& #39;t he like /Izuku/? Didn& #39;t he say he was in love with him? So why was he over there flirting with Kirishima? And letting Kirishima flirt with him?!
He stood up, body moving before he could control it, and went over to the boys. Mitsuki watched with interest.
He stood up, body moving before he could control it, and went over to the boys. Mitsuki watched with interest.
"Kacchan?" Izuku interrupted with a tense smile. Katsuki frowned at him. "I actually wanted to talk to you about something before I left. Can we...?" He motioned towards Katsuki& #39;s bedroom.
Sero and Kaminari snickered a little. Kirishima frowned. Katsuki scowled and stood.
Sero and Kaminari snickered a little. Kirishima frowned. Katsuki scowled and stood.
He didn& #39;t say anything as he led the way to the bedroom. When he shut the door he demanded, "What?"
"I thought you liked me!" He blurted out what his heart actually wanted to say rather than dance around it. He could feel it boiling out of his mouth.
"I thought you liked me!" He blurted out what his heart actually wanted to say rather than dance around it. He could feel it boiling out of his mouth.
"HAH?" Katsuki demanded, shocked.
"I thought you liked /me/." Izuku repeated, angrier this time. It was blending with his hurt as he walked towards Katsuki. The boy didn& #39;t back up and stood his ground. "Or was that just some lie? Did you only want to date a Pro Hero? For fun?"
"I thought you liked /me/." Izuku repeated, angrier this time. It was blending with his hurt as he walked towards Katsuki. The boy didn& #39;t back up and stood his ground. "Or was that just some lie? Did you only want to date a Pro Hero? For fun?"
"What? No! Why the fuck would I-?"
"I don& #39;t know why you bother." Izuku shook his head. There were frustrated tears in his eyes though he didn& #39;t cry. He couldn& #39;t stop himself from speaking. "You should aim for someone more your age, not me!"
"I don& #39;t know why you bother." Izuku shook his head. There were frustrated tears in his eyes though he didn& #39;t cry. He couldn& #39;t stop himself from speaking. "You should aim for someone more your age, not me!"
"Fuck you! You don& #39;t get to tell me who I like!" Katsuki yelled at him, pissed off. "I don& #39;t fucking /want/ to date people my age! I already told you this!"
"You& #39;re too young for me, Kacchan!"
"I& #39;m sixteen! I& #39;m not too fucking young!"
"You& #39;re too young for me, Kacchan!"
"I& #39;m sixteen! I& #39;m not too fucking young!"
"Yeah, you are!"
"Why are you even bringing this up?! You made it /real fucking clear/ that you weren& #39;t interested when you avoided me for an entire year!"
"Because... Because...!" Izuku struggled, running a hand through his hair, "Because it& #39;s not fair to me!"
"Why are you even bringing this up?! You made it /real fucking clear/ that you weren& #39;t interested when you avoided me for an entire year!"
"Because... Because...!" Izuku struggled, running a hand through his hair, "Because it& #39;s not fair to me!"
"To YOU?" Katsuki yelled, hand slashing through the air. "How the fuck did you even come to that decision?!"
"BECAUSE I& #39;M IN LOVE WITH YOU AND I CAN& #39;T HAVE YOU!" Izuku finally screamed. His voice echoed through the room. Hell, probably the entire house.
"BECAUSE I& #39;M IN LOVE WITH YOU AND I CAN& #39;T HAVE YOU!" Izuku finally screamed. His voice echoed through the room. Hell, probably the entire house.
They both stood there and gave each other stunned looks. Izuku felt the blood drain from his face.
"You... love me?" Katsuki asked, voice strangely blank. Izuku didn& #39;t say anything. He gritted his teeth. Katsuki& #39;s fists clenched and then released. "What the hell." He said softly
"You... love me?" Katsuki asked, voice strangely blank. Izuku didn& #39;t say anything. He gritted his teeth. Katsuki& #39;s fists clenched and then released. "What the hell." He said softly
"You& #39;ve loved me and you still turned me down? Because of my freaking age?"
"You were just a kid." Izuku told him quietly, voice a little broken. "And I& #39;m... I& #39;m disgusting for even-"
"You were just a kid." Izuku told him quietly, voice a little broken. "And I& #39;m... I& #39;m disgusting for even-"
"Then I& #39;m disgusting too for liking someone as old as you, bastard!" Katsuki grabbed the front of Izuku& #39;s shirt to pull him into a kiss. It hurt and it was a little awkward. Izuku grabbed his face to correct it. The second he got a taste, his walls were broken.
Izuku had willpower for many things, but he had been damming this feeling for so long. All it took was Katsuki to explode the pieces and have it all come pouring out.
Their kiss was frantic. Their hands pawed at each other, clinging and releasing and pulling for more, more, more
Their kiss was frantic. Their hands pawed at each other, clinging and releasing and pulling for more, more, more
He slammed Katsuki to his desk and lifted him to sit on it as he wrapped himself up in the boy. He wanted to consume everything. Mitsuki was wrong about him; he was a monster that wanted to eat the boy completely whole. It was all that was in his head.
(omg Twitter fucking deleted the rest of my thread. I KNOW it posted! People left comments and everything UGH!
I& #39;ll finish this thread AGAIN as soon as I get a chance.)
I& #39;ll finish this thread AGAIN as soon as I get a chance.)
