Chapter Text
Katsuki is sitting on one of the lined seats near their cafeteria, on the end is a vending machine which he took a drink from, just having came from a battle, he really need to freshen up. He titled his head back, his gaze landing on the boring ceiling their agency had. Now that he's finally having some time for himself, his mind reminded him of the realizations he had 2 months ago, and now he's working on trying to work them out. Just as he was grinding his mind to think of ways, he heard shoes clacking against the tiled floors getting louder, it must be coming towards his direction.
He turned his head to it's direction, trying to see if he can vent his frustrations on the poor unsuspecting fella. But no, turns out Fate decided to play and presented the very person who is the center of his frustrations.
Izuku Midoriya.
Izuku didn't seem to have noticed him and just went straight in front of the vending machine to get a drink, he's holding a stack of papers on his left arm. Katsuki was annoyed that the greenette didn't notice him, he made a 'tch' sound to catch his attention, which was successful as the green head immediately turned to his direction, his face instantly wearing a smile as he saw the source.
"Kacchan!" He called excitedly, as soon as he got his drink, he went over to Katsuki, sitting one seat apart from him. He knows that the blond went here to cool off so he gave him space, and Izuku being the friendly bunny he is, apparently thought that one seat is enough for the blond.
"The fuck are you doing here?!" Katsuki said with no malice attached which Izuku sensed. If their middle school selves saw this scene, they surely would be baffled, and angry, only in Katsuki's case. This closeness reminded Izuku that their relationship really had improved than before and it caused for his heart to swell at the thought, if that was still possible with his already big heart.
Unknown to Izuku that the reason why Katsuki allowed him to sit there is because, well, it's Izuku. Yep, after years of denial through explosions and several cases of hoarse throat, he finally realized it and accepted it fully. He's in love with Izuku. Now the problem is the nerd, the fucking oblivious nerd—according to the words of Katsuki Bakugou, since he thinks that Izuku's head is only good for over analyzing things, presenting theories, and other nerdy stuff, when it came to the romance department however, even a rock could beat him. Now, Katsuki is no good at that stuff either, but he sure can see that woman or bitch, he calls it, from the PR department flirting with him, but all he's doing is all smiles and spouting out thank yous, as if what the woman is doing for him is out of kindness.
It's like seeing a sheep being lured by a wolf, and that pissed Katsuki off. Thankfully, Shouto came along and pulled Izuku out, not knowing that he may have prevented someone's murder.
"—cchan? Kacchan?" Katsuki got pulled out of his thoughts, he quickly turned to the source and saw Izuku flashing a worried look on his face.
"You're still here nerd?" He said as if it didn't take all his will to just go and kiss the hell out of the greenette, maybe fuck him too while he's at it.
"Well, we haven't seen each other since the last two weeks... so..." Izuku stated, a tint of pink dusting his freckled cheeks. There's 98% chance that Izuku would walk the hallway limping, his clothes messed up, his neck sporting love bites and hickeys.
"... It's been a long time, huh? We're really pro-heroes now, Kacchan." Izuku continued, his eyes looks like it's about to shed tears but it's laced with amazement.
"You're just fucking realizing all this now, Deku?" Katsuki took a sip from his forgotten drink as he leaned in, using his elbows that was settled on his thighs as support.
"I just can't really believe it..." And that was the start of Deku's mumbling, his face and voice, if you can hear it, laced with excitement and awe, recounting all the events that took place before they got here.
Katsuki sighed, but listened anyway. Soon, he got annoyed by it though but instead of shouting at him to shut up, he chose to confess, thinking that their schedules are always busy, and getting to be alone like this is becoming rarer than getting those rare cards from packed snacks with collectibles.
"...I slept with Shitt—Eijirou." Katsuki simply said, not looking at Izuku. The latter was surprised with the sudden statement, his face turning red, having a hard time to form words.
"W-W-W-W-Why a-are you t-t-t-t-talking a-about that, K-K-K-Kacchan?" Izuku has his arms wrapped around his head, his eyes darting everywhere, confused by what his friend said. Izuku already knew that Katsuki has slept with other people before, men and women but not so much that it damaged his hero career, but he didn't really expected to hear about it.
"Well, I dated him first, properly, I tried to do what you advised me to." Katsuki continued simply brushing his hair as as he leaned back, letting his back hit the backrest, ignoring Izuku's reaction.
Izuku let his arms loosen, but the blush didn't fade. He remembered what he said to Katsuki, it was just like one of these times too, the two of them alone, but the place was different. He advised Katsuki that he should choose his date and do it properly, not just go on ONE date and then have sex, Izuku was worried with how his friend was behaving so he said that, he was glad that he took it.
The reason why Katsuki was like that in the first place was because of Izuku, those one night stands, those dates, they were all done just so he could deny the feelings he had for Izuku. He took the latter's idea, maybe it would really help him and make the strange feelings go away.
He asked Eijirou out, he knew that he's been in love with him ever since high school, so he thought that was a good way to start, since Eijirou's his best friend and all, even though he may not admit it.
But, nope, it made it worst. Every date they had, every moment, he wished that it was Izuku, he wished that Izuku was the one holding his hands, he's the one laughing beside him, kissing him, panting beneath him, looking at him with eyes covered in lust. Everytime, his heart wished for Izuku, his mind is filled of Izuku, so much that he probably has a shrine of Izuku in his brain now.
"...So what happened?" Izuku asked, hoping for a good news. He's so hopeful that he didn't say or think of anything when Katsuki closed the gap between them, sitting on the chair that was separating them and bringing his face closer to the greenette, but not close enough for them to kiss.
"Didn't work out." Katsuki simply said, he broke up with Eijirou and the other accepted it with a smile, though he knew he was faking it, hoping that they can still be friends to which Katsuki said yes, with a few complaints he didn't mean.
"Oh." Izuku's face fell, confused as to why Katsuki brought this up in the first place.
"And it's your fucking fault." Katsuki said as he brought his face a little more closer, and flashed a sexy smug face, too bad, Izuku was too shocked to notice and observe.
"H-H-How is it my fault?" Izuku asked gulping, still not noticing how close Katsuki's face has gotten.
"Cause you see, shitty Deku..." Katsuki took one of Izuku's hands and intertwined it with his.
"While I was dating Eijirou, I saw you and only you. I dreamed of having you beneath me, panting, asking for "more", marking me with your nails and teeth." He held Izuku's hand to his chest and gave it a kiss, before he leaned to whisper in Izuku's ear, still frozen to what's being said to him.
"I've been having sex dreams about you... I can't wait to make them real." He whispered, hot, before he went to look at the other's reaction, he bit his ear lobe, filled with lust.
As he looked at Izuku, as expected the other is becoming more red by the second, causing Katsuki to let out a smirk as he leaned in and kissed Izuku. The latter didn't fight or was too shocked to do so, taking advantage of that, he invaded the other's mouth, entangling their tongues together, feeling the other's heat. It didn't take long for Katsuki to lead though, he liked the feeling of Izuku letting out a whimper, asking Katsuki to let him breathe.
Katsuki pulled out, a string of saliva connecting their tongues and coating their lips especially Izuku's. His eyes searching Katsuki's for something, his tongue still out, and face red and hot. Katsuki smirked at the sight before saying.
"Congrats, you fucking got yourself the one and only, Ground Zero!" He flashed the same smile from their middle school days, the one he showed as he bullied Izuku.
Seeing that, Izuku's would've have felt chills down his spine out of fear for his life and he still felt the same, he felt that he was going to get beat up, but in a different way this time.