It's in the quiet moments before he wakes that Izuku loves his boyfriend most. Those precious few moments where Katsuki isn't posturing for some miscellaneous reason. The stillness of his lean, muscular form and the steady, even breathing soothe his ever=present nerves.
Kacchan seems like an entirely different person while he's sleeping, he seems…innocent almost.
As he slips from the bed and moves to the kitchen of their shared apartment he becomes lost in thought. They had come a long way to get where they were now. Izuku let out a soft laugh, thinking about how things were made thinking about how sweet Katsuki was to him seem unreal.
Just last week he had a matching 'If lost return to Deku' and 'I'm Deku' shirts made.
Katsuki came in just as Izuku was finishing the bacon, wrapping his arms around his waist and placing a soft, lazy kiss to Izuku's shoulder. Moments like this could hardly be called moments as Katsuki had made it his life's work to ensure that Izuku knew that he was loved. He also wanted to make up for all the years he had treated the love of his life like absolute shit.
I'm the luckiest asshole in the world, I haven't done a damn thing to deserve him.
In every waking moment Katsuki takes in Izuku's existence, drinking in every ounce of life that radiates off him. Sure, maybe mornings were a little less glorious, but there wasn't a single moment where Izuku wasn't beautiful in his eyes.
And after he finds the ring I placed in the bathroom, he'll be mine forever.