Izuku stumbled up the stairs sloppily since he was still being dragged by raging ego-maniac, until the cool air finally hit him once they reached the outside of the club. Katsuki saw there was still no bouncer so decided it would be an okay place to talk.
He turned around to look down at the lost boy behind him, who was looking down at where Katsuki's hand wrapped around his wrist. Realizing the situation, he let go gently and brought his hand up to his face, running his hand up his forhead in frusteration. Izuku looked up and smirked when he saw the blonde trying to maintain compusure, and decided he would go ahead and start answering the questions he was sure to ask for him.
"Yes, I am Izuku, no you're not dead, I am really this good looking". He said with a chuckle and continued. "Yes I was kidknapped, no I am no longer with the person who abducted me and has been that way since I was 9. I am not in any danger, I actually quite enjoy my life. I haven't come home because I didn't want to, not because I couldn't. Does that answer just about everything?"
Katsuki just continued to stare at Izuku, who remained completely calm with everything he said. After a moment the green haired boy finally gave Katsuki a puzzling look. "What...?"
He could see the tears starting to form in the taller boys eyes, about to spill over.
"We all thought you were dead..." he finally managed to choke out. "And you're telling me you could have come home, 11 years ago and you never did? What is wrong with you?! Inko has never stopped pushing your case! Shes torn up without you! You were all she had, and you just tossed her aside?!"
He was really crying now, although doing his best to stop.
Izuku continued to look at him with a confuzed look. "Look, it was never something personal towards my mother, ever. I loved her, but she pittied me. She cried when we found out I was quirkless and never looked at me the same. It was as if I was glass and less of a person. Now I know my mother would never purposely make me feel that way, but she did. And you, youuu dont even get me started!" Izuku was starting to lose his temper. "You were my bestfriend until you found out I was quirckless! Then you started bullying me everyday, even though all I wanted was to stay your friend! You started calling me Deku to break me down, you would use your quirk on me! Why the hell would I go back to a place that constantly made me feel unwanted, huh?!" Out of breath now, Izuku glared at Katsuki who looked horrified.
Katsuki looked down at the ground, still trying to stop the tears. He was completely right, and knowing that made him feel like a piece of shit, but he honestly couldn't believe he could have come home, but never did. He looked back up to see Izuku had calmed down slightly. He honestly would never have guessed the boy could get angry enough to yell.
"I'm so sorry..."
Izuku couldn't believe what was coming out of this jerks mouth. Almost instantly he lost it, swinging a punch directly to the side of the man's face, knocking him to the ground.
"Oh you're sorry are you? Well it's too fuckin late! I don't need or want your apology! I love my life now. I can do, say, and be whatever I want! I am free!" He let out an awful giggle.
Katsuki, still on the ground looked up at the laughing body, trying to register what had just happened, then it slammed full force. He just fucking punched him, that's what happened. He jumped up to his feet and slammed his fist into Izuku's gut, causing him to curl over holding himself. He looked down at him angrily and watched the boy look up at him smirking. "That was for hitting me you piece of shit, and this-" he said as he slammed a second hit to his face, "is for running out on your mom and me."
He heard giggling start again, and watched as the smaller boy looked up, wiping blood from his chin and mouth.
'He's got to be fucked up in the head!'
They now both standing again, looking at one another with uncertantly.
"We're you the one dancing with me in there? You know, all squeezing my hips n' shit?"
Katsuki looked at him dumb founded. Out of all the possible things to say, that's what the dork says? He sighed and rubbed his face again. "I wasn't trying to dance with you. I was trying to get your attention but you grabbed my hands and then wouldn't stop grinding on me, so I grabbed your hips like that hoping you would stop and turn around, but you never did..." He looked away, a nice pink working it's way up his face.
"Mhmmm, and you expect me to believe that?"
"It's the honest truth!"
Izuku laughed at the blonde, and watched as how he went from embarassed to angry in a split second. Some things never change.
"Yeah yeah, well look, I'd appreciate you not telling my mom or your co-workers you found me aright? I'm not trying to dig up ancient shit. I just wanna live my life in what I look to relitively consider peace."
"You should really see your mom, she missses you like crazy".
"Yeah, maybe sometime, but now is not that time".
Katsuki looked at Izuku, who was trying to avoid eye contact.
"Well I can't just pretend like I don't know where you are. I can't just leave and never speak to you again, because obviously someone needs to knock some sense into your dumb ass".
Izuku chuckled, running his hand through his hair, showing off his face fully. Katsuki started to blush again, and of course it didn't go unnoticed by the permiscuous boy.
"Why don't we go have a couple more drinks, dance our asses off, and then, we can find somewhere to talk huh?"
Katsuki didn't even get a chance to answer before he was being pulled along to re-enter the club.
Once inside, Kirishima came running over, finally finding his friend. "There you are! What the fuck dude, where did you even go!" He finally took notice of the cute boy holding onto his wrist and shot Katsuki and smirk. "Oh nevermind..."
"He's not your boyfriend, is he?"
Both heros looked down at the boy in shock. "Umm, no just friends. Hes all yours". Kirishima watched as the boy smiled up at him gladly, giving him a little nod, and began dragging what was now 'all his' to the bar for a couple shots.
The bartender saw his favorite customer approach the bar, but also couldn't help but notice the leach that had attatched itself to him.
"Hey there, 4 shots of tequila please".
The bartender ignored the small boy and leaned over the counter, taking in all of the hot blonde. "Hey there sweetie, did you come back for your jacket?" He shot the same creepy smile as before, once again delivering awful chills down the blonde's spine.
If Katsuki blinked, he would have missed it entirely. Faster than he would have thought possible, Deku reached over the counter, grabbing ahold of the bartender's shirt and yanked him down so he was eyelevel with him. The smaller boy was now on his toes, bent over the bar, squeezing the crumpled bit on shirt in his hand.
"I'm sorry, I guess since I'm so short, you must have missed my order, so let me repeat what I would like for you to give to me and my friend here". Katsuki stayed frozen in place, staring at Izuku with wide eyes. "I would like 4 shots of tequila, and of course on the house to make up for the fact that you hurt my feelings. I would also like for you to hand over his jacket now so he doesn't have to come back and talk with your uncomfortable ass. Oh... where are my manners; Please". With that last word, Izuku shot the bartender a smile that was both cute and innocent, but managed to make your skin crawl at the same time. He let go of the bartender, shooing him to do what he was told.
As the creep poured their shots, Izuku finally turned to face the still shocked hero next to him, with a grin on his face of course. Katsuki's face must have looked funny, because the boy started giggling at him softly, and took a step towards him, placing his hands on the taller boy's shoulders.
"Don't look so surprised silly. You should be thanking me, I mean this guy was practically already sucking your dick, and unpleasantly if I might add.." he shot a look to the bartender who finished sliding the drinks over the bar, and was now reaching out with Katsuki's jacket in-hand.
He couldn't take the eyes off the crazy little ball of fire in-front of him. Noticing, Izuku reached over and grabbed his jacket, shrugging it on himself and watching the heros face go crimson. He knew he looked good in it.
Trying to avoid eye contact, Katsuki reached over and grabbed 2 of the shots, handing one to Izuku. They took the shot together, but Izuku's eyes never left Katsuki. Even as he reached over to grab another shot, bringing himself much closer as he grabbed the glass right next to the blonde, taking the shot without moving an inch.
He could hear the heart pounding just inches from his face, causing him to smile in adoration. Kacchan is really something...
"Drink up". The smaller boy was now holding the last shot just inches from Katsuki's face, who took it slowly, drinking every last drop of the bitter liquid.
Setting glass down, he heard a chuckle coming from his drinking partner. "What do you say, we just head out? The music is shit now, and the staff is under par" sending a glare to the pouting raven behind the bar. "We can go to your place, what do you say Kacchan?"
Hearing his childhood nickname come from him now, was different. Normally he would yell at his stupid Deku for being so childish, but now, it was coming from a strong, sexy and confident adult. It made his skin crawl in the best way.
"Look Deku... I really do just want to talk. Are you sure we can't go to a diner or something?"
"Im absolutely positive. I'd like to see what it's like on the other side of the tracks, you know, when you make money for rescuing cat's from trees n' all". Izuku smirked when he saw the annoyed look flash across the blonde's face.
"Come on, indulge me".
The blonde was now being guided to the exit, his sweaty tan hand enclosed by a much smaller, cool, porcelain one.
From across the room, Kirishima watched his friend be lured out by the small cute boy, who was now wearing his jacket. A smile spread across his face. Finally! The dude needs to get laid...