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Love is a treacherous path, without anticipating it briefly it is bleak to be so close to him and just suffer it flails in your skin until being part of your existence. What he saw before as a curse in his life, he began to see it as a clear light, a time when the moonlight radiated its beauty.
When he took off his lips from Deku's, he glimpsed his flushed cheeks but could not, his eyes flickering impressed by his action, but his arms clung to his forearms.
He couldn't help smiling at him, since he looked cute.
"Kacchan," Deku muttered tremblingly.
"Hm?" He noticed swallowing saliva before speaking.
"Tomorrow will I see you?" He asked, giving him a gentle squeeze on his forearms with his gentle hands.
"Yes" He said roughly, since his voice was hoarse from nervousness.
Deku smiled sweetly, throwing himself into his arms radiating joy from each of his pores.
He hugged him back, holding him as strong and wide as he could, extending his hands around his shoulders.
"I think I should go" Deku commented from his chest.
"No." He squeezed harder, clinging to his heat. "You can stay." This caused him to tense into his arms, to which he frowned in confusion. "What's wrong, Deku?"
"Do you mean it?" He sounded fearful, hiding his face in his chest.
"Why wouldn't I mean it?" He said wryly.
"It's very fast" He admitted under his breath.
"I just want to hug you all night," he confessed crumbling from the aggressive blush that took possession of his face. "But, anyway, it's very fast. I better take you to your bedroom and see you tomorrow"
He felt Deku nod.
"Thank you"
"You don't have to thank me, idiot" He scolded jokingly. "I didn't do anything for you to thank me, I just said what I thought." He put a hand on his hair, stroking his curls.
"Hehe," Deku laughed, peeling his face a few inches from his chest and looked at him with a warm smile on his lips.
Damn! He's so cute, he thought in alarm.
"Not a word of this to anyone" He warned. "There are still some things I want to talk to you about." Deku looked at him curiously, as if he didn't quite understand.
"Kacchan?"
"It's not that I don't want anyone to know about us" He replied, almost babbling. "It's just that I want to solve some personal matters before doing our thing public, it's that, it's not that I don't want to be with you."
To this the nerd seemed to understand him, and slowly nodded, frowning thoughtfully.
"When you say about us" He muttered questioningly. "You say we are… boyfriends?" A slight glow arose in his pupils, clarifying the heart of the explosive boy, who merely nodded blushing. "Ah!" He squealed happily, closing his eyes.
"Oh nerd" He sighed, rolling his eyes. "You make a fuss about everything" He chuckled, stroking the nerd's hair. "But I like you that way"
Deku's cheeks turned red, and his hands shook over his forearms.
In that, Bakugou approached and gave him a quick kiss, taking advantage of the opportunity that Deku was guessing and that he knew because the nerd's eyes moved everywhere.
"Come on, nerd" He said. "I'll take you to your room." But just as he was going to go to the door handle, Deku held him. "Deku?" He turned confused.
"No" He snapped nervously.
"No what?"
"I'm going alone"
"Why?" It was strange, because there was no problem if he accompanied him to his room, right? He wrinkled his eyebrows, seeing Deku's anxious features in front of him.
"I'll pack my bag for tomorrow" He informed. "Because I don't have it ready, yes," He said it so quickly that he barely caught the words that came out of his mouth. Now what was Deku nervous about?
"Is there something that you don't want to tell me?"
"Nothing!" Deku exclaimed, shaking hands. "All good, all good"
It didn't seem 'all good'.
"I'm leaving." He shot out like a bullet from a revolver, because he didn't even get a chance to take him from his wrist.
What the hell was that? He was so confused that he chose not to run after the nerd, in case even he did not want to open the door because of his clumsy nerves, or some stupidity that he hid and for fear he would not say it directly to his face.
Sometimes Deku could get carried away by the nerves and the words didn't come out of his mouth, but because of this or that, he liked the nerd and that would never change.
That night he fell asleep pleased, despite having in mind that he would let the half and half bastard know that his relationship with Deku had risen, and therefore, the exhaustive persecution they had for his love, made sense at the end .
Fortunately, the busy battle ended in his favor.
The next morning, he enlisted his suitcase to go to his parents' house, then help his mother make the other preparations for the meeting with the Midoriya's, and therefore also receive the rare friends of Deku. Well, overall, he didn't care much if he would receive them, what gave him some peace was knowing that the half and half would not come because he would have a reunion with his family. At least some of that caliber happened on a day like December twenty-four; dates that he hated beforehand for being a waste of his valuable time.
However, for this occasion it would not be a waste to waste his time, on the contrary, it would be to spend three important dates in the company of his boyfriend. Issues such as those did not mean the worst or the best, they simply reflected his great sense of triumph that overwhelmed his bliss, and part of that bliss became his engine to keep moving forward.
An engine that thanks to its explosions was driven by mere instinct, and the truth is that that was what guided him through all his goals.
He was quick to get to Deku, although it was excessively complicated, since Todoroki didn't stop giving constant fight, a brutal fight for the nerd's affections; Besides, who was he to blame if Deku was too cute?
Well, he finished getting his suitcase ready and left the dormitories in search of Deku, in case he had the chance to go together, taking advantage of the opportunity that they both lived in the same neighborhood and the road was relatively almost the same.
But he didn't see any trace of Deku anywhere in the halls, or continued from the living room, where the students who were unable to visit their families watched television, perhaps a special Christmas program, but who knows.
The point was that he didn't find Deku, even when he knocked on the door of his room until he got an answer after several minutes in which he waited for some noise or something, but he got nothing.
A little disappointed by that, he headed home carrying their suitcase and a jacket in their hands, in case there was an occasion for the temperature to drop.
Likewise, it was unusual for him to know that Deku's boyfriend was him now. And the worst part was that nobody knew about it! All for his dramas of fixing 'affairs'; matters rather, matters related to a half and half bastard named Todoroki Shouto.
He would let him know in his own way of his triumph, he would get to his head that the nerd was in love with him and nothing and no one would change his mind. Well, there was no one better than him in knowing Deku as is.
And so, he came home walking, because he was too proud to waste time on silly bus stops just to get home.
His mother received him, just like his father, despite being so proud, he had to admit inside that he was glad to have the opportunity to see them once more, after several weeks in which he didn't see them.
Perhaps to his parents he would reveal his relationship with Deku, especially his mother, for having a great affection for the tender nerd, he even called him "little Izuku", although as a child he had nothing, since he became in a teenager quite capable of being a hero.
He recognized deep within him that Deku was no longer the helpless child whining about anything, well, Deku was still crying for almost anything, almost; but that did not take away the merit that he became a capable and tenacious boy to achieve what he intended. Leveling even at his side, and Todoroki's, being a fairly strong and determined opponent in not losing.
Such qualities of the nerd were one of the many reasons why he fell in love with him.
"What time will the Midoriya's come?" He was immediately embarrassed to dare and ask his mother such a question. She turned strangely, looking at him as if another head had grown. "What?" He said, in an arrogant pose.
"You want to see little Izuku, don't you?" His mother winked at him, making him blush excessively. Seeing that reaction in him, she laughed. "So Katsuki is interested in knowing if little Izuku will come"
"Shut up!" He hissed on.
"In twenty minutes they will arrive." His mother raised her eyebrows. "Inko has been excited because they were given a chance that students could visit their families" She sighed thoughtfully. "You know, Inko has missed little Izuku so much"
"And why do you tell me those stupid things to me?" He grumbled presumptuously.
His mother laughed, followed by that, hit him on the head, obviously making him angry.
"Hey!" He shouted indignantly. "Leave me alone, damn old hag!" He growled, showing his teeth.
"Don't tell me like that" She said authoritatively. "And one more thing, I always knew that you would end up liking little Izuku" She presumed.
"I didn't say anything!" But he received another blow from his mother in the head.
"Your flushed face says it all." She scoffed at him. "You can fool everyone, but nothing escapes me, Katsuki."
"Okay." He lowered his head cornered by his mother's accusations. "Deku and I are boyfriends" He confessed roughly, feeling shudder to reveal what recently happened.
"Ha!" His mother applauded proudly, as any mother would celebrate her son's achievement. "Congratulations, Katsuki"
"Don't congratulate me" He roared, clenching his teeth in embarrassment.
"You better take good care of little Izuku" She warned, eyeing him.
"Of course I'll take care of him" He exclaimed exalted, regretting the second he said that. His mother laughed, putting a hand in front of her mouth.
"Oh, how cute you are, Katsuki" She teased.
"Ah!" He shouted in frustration, retreating to his room, snatched away.
As he climbed the stairs, his home phone rang, but he was going to open the door of his room.
"Katsuki!" His mother called him, which he had no choice but to go down to the first floor to find out what his mother needed.
"What do you want?"
"It's little Izuku" She informed him giggling.
His skin froze, his eyes widened and the rest of his body warmed in a bundle of nerves.
"Aren't you going to answer him?" She pointed an eye at him in pure mockery. Seeing that he was static, she replied, "He says that if he can bring you the Rocky saga to see it together,"
"Hah?" He shouted, reacting.
His mother put the phone to her ear.
"Of course, Izuku" His mother chanted excitedly. "Katsuki says you can bring them, we wait for you"
She hung up the phone, but not before giving him a sly look, making him react to his still state.
"How is it that little Izuku scares you?" She crossed her arms, inquiring him.
"I am not scared!" He snapped wrathfully, wielding his hands.
"Then why didn't you answer the phone?" She looked around mischievously. "I understand that you are embarrassed, because little Izuku is already your boyfriend, but don't let your nerves dominate your judgment; If you really like to talk to Izuku, do it freely to get it from inside of you"
Bakugou blinked in shock at his mother's words, recognizing that although they were angry, their communication was sometimes good, so bothering her was not something he would do.
"Thank you" He muttered under his breath.
"Don't mention it" She played, returning to the kitchen. "Now get ready to receive the Midoriya's"
"Yes, of course" He hissed, grinding his teeth.
"And for Izuku!" She sang.
"Ugh" He complained, going to his room.
Sincerity was not a common treatment of his, but it mattered, in less than twenty minutes he would see his beloved nerd, his now boyfriend… he smiled moved to think about it and shuddered from head to toe as he remembered what happened last night. His heart exploded in joy at the thought of it.
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