WHAT IF KACCHAN AND DEKU KNEW ABOUT THEIR FEELINGS AND WHEN IT WAS TIME TO TALK ABOUT IT THEY AGREED TO JUST AVOID EACH OTHER.
That absolutely breaks their hearts, but they both know it's for the best. So they set up rules, like not being alone in the same room, always hanging
That absolutely breaks their hearts, but they both know it's for the best. So they set up rules, like not being alone in the same room, always hanging
out with more people and such. Of course, their texting is also limited to training or work when they debut as pro heroes.
Although as months go by, they start breaking their own rules in a very subtle way, to avoid being caught by their friends and by themselves.
Although as months go by, they start breaking their own rules in a very subtle way, to avoid being caught by their friends and by themselves.
They held hands for the first time when they were having dinner with Uraraka and Mina.
The girls had gone to the bathroom and Kacchan put his trembling hand on his.
Izuku doesn't remember much of it, since it ended way too soon for his liking, but sometimes it's like he
The girls had gone to the bathroom and Kacchan put his trembling hand on his.
Izuku doesn't remember much of it, since it ended way too soon for his liking, but sometimes it's like he
can still feel the heat that travelled from their connected hands straight to his heart.
Their first kiss happened when he went to pick Kacchan up with his car before picking the rest of his friends up. It'd been a while since he'd seen him, so he crossed the space
Their first kiss happened when he went to pick Kacchan up with his car before picking the rest of his friends up. It'd been a while since he'd seen him, so he crossed the space
between them and sealed their lips together. That first time, Kacchan kissed him back slowly, savouring a moment that he thought was gonna be the last.
A month later, they kissed again at five in the morning in the hospital room where Deku was.
A month later, they kissed again at five in the morning in the hospital room where Deku was.
It gets to a point where they just don't care about getting hurt, the few minutes they can have together are worth it; even if Izuku cries like a baby when they part and Katsuki needs to buy a new punching bag every week.
A year goes by, and Izuku keeps telling himself that what they have is enough for him, that he shouldn't be greedy.
He /knows/ Kacchan likes him, and is almost completely sure that he isn't seeing anyone else. So why does it hurt so much when reporters ask him about his love
He /knows/ Kacchan likes him, and is almost completely sure that he isn't seeing anyone else. So why does it hurt so much when reporters ask him about his love
life and the blond doesn't say his name?
He's 23 and he's finally mastered OFA, so why does he still feel like it's not enough for him, that he's not as happy as he should be after having achieved his lifelong dream?
He's 23 and he's finally mastered OFA, so why does he still feel like it's not enough for him, that he's not as happy as he should be after having achieved his lifelong dream?
He keeps his worries to himself, thinking Kacchan handles it better and that he shouldn't burden him with his own feelings.
The day when everything changed, they were having dinner with their friends at Kacchan's. Izuku offered to do the dishes while the others were getting
The day when everything changed, they were having dinner with their friends at Kacchan's. Izuku offered to do the dishes while the others were getting
ready to leave. And that's how he found himself alone at Kacchan's apartment at one in the morning.
At first, he tried to keep a straight face, while focusing on rinsing the soap of every plate instead of thinking about the possibilities.
At first, he tried to keep a straight face, while focusing on rinsing the soap of every plate instead of thinking about the possibilities.
That was until he felt Katsuki's arms wrap around him. He rested his head on his shoulder for a bit, before rubbing his nose along his neck.
So, yup, they made out in the kitchen, in the living room (with less clothes) and on the way to Katsuki's bed.
So, yup, they made out in the kitchen, in the living room (with less clothes) and on the way to Katsuki's bed.
And it felt just right, being completely naked in front of the man he loved all his life. He didn't feel vulnerable at all and exploring every inch of his body felt like coming home.
He'd waited long enough so now he was more than ready to give him everything, to eat him alive.
He'd waited long enough so now he was more than ready to give him everything, to eat him alive.
He wanted more, more; he was willing to take anything Katsuki would give him. He let the blond touch him with those unbereably hot hands and..
Then, Katsuki stopped touching him, putting some distance between them and looking clearly distressed.
Before he could ask what was
Then, Katsuki stopped touching him, putting some distance between them and looking clearly distressed.
Before he could ask what was
going on, Kacchan had gotten up from the bed.
"I can't do this."
/Oh./ It was okay, they weren't a couple, maybe he wasn't in the mood or just didn't want to. It shouldn't hurt so much, and he certainly shouldn't be feeling like he just got rejected. He was lucky, afterall.
"I can't do this."
/Oh./ It was okay, they weren't a couple, maybe he wasn't in the mood or just didn't want to. It shouldn't hurt so much, and he certainly shouldn't be feeling like he just got rejected. He was lucky, afterall.
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