Chapter 20

It was a week later. Bakugo stood in the waiting area where he was told, surprised to find himself as excited as he was. He found himself tapping his toes impatiently against the ground as he waited, seeing a few others looking at him nervously.

"Bakugo Katsuki?" He was called and looked up, seeing Izuku step out of the back hallway, dressed in a simple sweatsuit he'd brought for him, though Izuku looked terribly comfortable. Of course Bakugo brought out his own suit, wanting to see Izuku in his clothes. "Here." He walked over, holding out his hand to Izuku, who jumped at him, throwing his arms around his neck, hugging him wholly. "I missed you."

"I missed you too, Kacchan." Izuku mumbled. Even though Bakugo had been in there with him every day for four hours a day, he hadn't been allowed to hug or kiss him. No contact except holding hands, and though they'd been so close, the distance was heartbreaking for them both.

"You ready to go home?" Bakugo asked softly, pulling away, lifting a hand to cup Izuku's cheek, and he nearly cried. Izuku looked so happy and relaxed. Izuku leaned forward, pressing his lips to Bakugo's. It wasn't a long kiss, only a second, but it melted Bakugo's heart to see the smile on his face after when he nodded.

"I want to go home." He said softly.

The walk back wasn't too long, and it was a beautiful day. Bakugo let his hood drop, enjoying the warm sun against his face, and looked over, seeing Izuku holding his hand, his hood still up, his other hand still on his chest. It would be a while before he was back to normal, if he was ever completely back to who he had been before, but for now this was good enough. They were outside, the sun felt wonderful, Izuku was there, and he wasn't freaking out or asking him questions. "I got you a few things." He looked over, seeing Izuku look at him in surprise. "If you don't like them I'll burn 'em, but I got you a dresser. It's just like mine." He watched as Izuku nodded, a smile sliding over his face.

"You got me a dresser?" He asked softly, leaning his head on Bakugo's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his bicep. "I was so scared going in there, and now I feel like you pampered me while I was away." He chuckled, looking up to see Bakugo watching him with an adoring smile.

"I wish I could have spoiled you more. I got you some new clothes. I know you probably don't wanna run around in sweats all the time like I do. You seem more of the jeans and tee shirt type." He watched as Izuku chuckled. "I only got a few things, and we can go shopping again when you're feeling up for it and when you're settled back in. I want you to be home and comfortable first, alright?" Bakugo said almost as a command, and Izuku gave an approving nod and hum.

"Are you sure you're alright with all of this? I don't know if I'll be of much use anymore. I don't think they'll let me work like this." Izuku looked down, his heart dropping, and Bakugo sighed.

"You're taking an administrative leave. No charges were pressed for the damage to the idiot, as his damage was seen as a result of his own stupidity. You're going to be off for a month while you recover, and then you'll be reassessed. You may be put in behind a desk for a while, or you may be put in as a sidekick to another new hero, but one who knows enough of what they're doing to make sure you don't end out killed." Bakugo rolled his eyes before shifting them back over, curious to see if he understood.

"We have a new hero?" Izuku asked, and Bakugo chuckled.

"Yeah, I stepped off of being a sidekick." He watched as Izuku's eyes went wide, tears quickly wiped away before Izuku grasped Bakugo to still his steps and kissed him.

"You should have told me! Congratulations!" He gave a soft cheer, and Bakugo blushed, turning to continue walking.

"It's not much. I'm not going back to work for another week and a half, so I'll have to make sure to be ready by then." Bakugo glanced over, seeing Izuku's joyful smile. "I'm so happy to see you smile again." He whispered, nearly crying.

Izuku hugged his arm, letting out a happy sigh, though now his eyes watched Bakugo, not able to pull his eyes from his adoring gaze.

It wasn't too long before they walked through the door. It was early morning, but Kirishima and Kaminari were gone for work, a 'Welcome Home' cake on the table letting Izuku know they were planning a celebration for him that night. "You guys actually bought me a cake?" He turned to Bakugo, who nodded.

"Kaminari picked it. He has a better eye for that kind of stuff." Bakugo admitted, rubbing the back of his head.

Izuku chuckled as he started heading back towards the bedroom, Bakugo behind him as they walked through the walkway, the wall repaired and the stains on the carpet gone. They went into the bedroom and Bakugo sat on the corner of the bed, watching as Izuku looked over his new dresser. He chuckled as he examined the things on top, a new hairbrush, a weekly medicine reminder, as Izuku did now have medications to help with his mental state, and a few empty notebooks. Izuku turned, seeing Bakugo nervously watch, hoping he liked everything so far, and walked over, giving him a kiss. "You don't have to be so nervous. It's only notebooks and a hairbrush." He grinned, and Bakugo nodded, hugging him.

"I know, but I just want to make sure you're happy." Bakugo sighed, trying to relax a little.

Izuku chuckled as he headed back, starting at the bottom of the dresser, which unknown to Izuku nearly made Bakugo groan in frustration.

There were a few pairs of jeans, new and crisp, and a few sets of sweats in blacks and greys, both things he thought would be comfortable. Izuku closed that drawer and moved up to the next, finding shirts. It was mostly empty, as there were only about four hoodies and four more teeshirts, though Izuku couldn't help but grin when he opened up a 'Ground Zero' tee shirt. He quickly stripped off the hoodie he wore and slid that on instead, hugging it happily before he opened the top left drawer, finding socks and underwear, both still in the bag, leaving Izuku chuckling, but suddenly curious as he looked over to the other drawer.

He didn't see Bakugo stand up behind him, taking a step to be directly behind him, sliding his hands over his hips as Izuku looked into the drawer, Bakugo's eyes looking over his expression as he laid his head on his shoulder. A collar on a family registry marriage form. Bakugo could see the surprise on his face, and for once wished he could understand what the other was thinking. "What do you say?" He said softly, his heart slamming against the inside of his chest, even as he did his best to appear calm.

"You... really want to marry me? To put a collar on me?" Izuku whispered, his head tucked down as if afraid. "I don't want to drag you down. I don't want to be a dark spot on your record, especially if you're coming out as an independent hero." He watched Bakugo's eyes, tears in his own.

"The whole reason I decided now was the time to go it as a hero was to make sure I could take care of you. I'm gonna be the number one hero, so if you want you can retire. I'll take care of you, and you can do whatever you want." Bakugo watched, suddenly terrified Izuku would say no.

"You'd go that far for me? After everything?" Izuku turned to him, laying his hands on Bakugo's chest as Bakugo shifted his hands, keeping them on Izuku's hips, though with them chest to chest when he pulled him closer, it left them both a bit blushed.

"I love you." Bakugo said softly. "I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it. I'll do anything to make sure you're happy. You sacrificed so much to make sure I was safe. You did everything you could for me. If I can spend the rest of my life like this, giving you kisses and hugs, stealing smiles and holding your hand, then what else could I want?" He asked softly, seeing Izuku tear up before he pushed his face against the crook of Bakugo's neck.

"I love you so much!" Izuku whimpered, his wavering voice on the verge of sobs. Bakugo was terrified for a moment before Izuku looked up, nodding his head. "I want to! Is that alright? I want you to put your collar on me! I want to be yours!" He cried and Bakugo grinned, relieved.

"Of course that's alright!" Bakugo laughed, wrapping his arms around him, pulling Izuku close, kissing him sweetly. He pulled a hand up to cup his cheek, his thumb brushing away tears. "Do you want me to put it on you?" He asked, and Izuku nodded, stepping back.

"Traditionally?" Izuku asked, seeing the smile slide across Bakugo's face.

Bakugo didn't answer to that, reaching out to grasp his hands to Izuku's sides, pulling him to his chest. He leaned down, giving him a kiss as he slid his hands up his sides, sliding his shirt up his chest. "Hands up." He gave as a glare, leaving Izuku dazed as he lifted his hands, looking up at Bakugo. "Does it feel that good to hear my glares?" he chuckled, tossing the shirt onto his dresser, since he'd just put it on.

"It feels so good..." Izuku nearly moaned, grasping a hand to Bakugo's, pulling his hand down to his crotch to show him. "It feels this good." He leaned up, kissing his bottom lip, missing the shudder that ran through Bakugo.

"On the bed." Bakugo glared, seeing Izuku flush, a shiver running through him before he looked down in surprise, slowly crawling onto the bed, nibbling his lip. "Did that hurt?"

"I came." Izuku looked over his shoulder, rolling to his back to see Bakugo looking with a bit of surprise before he pulled down the front of his pants, running his fingers through the mess to show him.

"Fuck, you're so hot." Bakugo chuckled as he climbed up onto the bed, grasping the back of his pants to pull them off. Izuku let out a happy giggle, laying back comfortably, letting his eyes rove over Bakugo before they stilled.

"You're just as turned on as I am." Izuku cooed, and Bakugo nodded, pulling off his own shirt before sliding his pants off, carelessly tossing them to the side.

"Of course. I've been so close and I couldn't touch you all week, and now to see you here like this..." Bakugo swallowed thickly, his breath already deepened as he sat back, letting his fingers slide up Izuku's thighs. "Present."

Izuku's back arched up a bit as he slid his arms between his legs, pushing them wide to show everything. He let out a groan, getting more impatient as Bakugo leaned over him, grabbing the bottle and the collar, though he slid the collar beside Izuku's hips, and poured a bit of the lube over his fingers before leaning down, kissing Izuku's chest. Izuku let out a soft sigh as he felt Bakugo's fingers slide around him, pressing gently around his entrance, helping him to relax and grow comfortable with the touch before he pushed his fingers in.

Izuku gasped, his eyes going wide as his hands turned, grasping his ankles before he turned his head, clenching his eyes, fighting to keep his breath stable. "Does it hurt?" Bakugo asked softly, hearing a soft mewing as Izuku looked up, shaking his head. Bakugo could barely control himself, seeing the look on Izuku's face.

"More, please..." Izuku nearly whimpered, and Bakugo nodded, pulling his fingers out before pushing three in, spreading them open, quickly hearing a moan break free from Izuku as his hands moved, slamming to his sides, gripping hard to the bed. "Oh, god! Kacchan!" He gasped, his hips moving, pressing back onto his hand.

"Roll." Bakugo glared, barely able to keep his voice from trembling, surprised at how strong desire could be. He didn't stop moving his hand as Izuku rolled to his knees, but also couldn't miss the way Izuku's voice shifted, from groans and soft moans, needy and eager to wails and cries, his fingers grasping desperately to the pillow beneath his head. Bakugo barely paid attention, pulling his fingers out and almost instantly slamming himself in, feeling Izuku clench around him. "Did you just come?"

"It feels too good! I couldn't control it!" Izuku panted out, looking over his shoulder before Bakugo started to move, not patient enough to take his time. He swallowed thickly, biting his lips as he gripped to Izuku's thighs, pulling him back at each thrust, which quickly turned Izuku into a mess. He moved his knees further apart, not realizing as he angled better to let Bakugo slam further in, leaving him unable to scream through his shuddered breath and lungs that refused to stop gasping in breath.

Bakugo couldn't hold out long. He wanted to go so much longer, to make up for so much time, but even at a normal pace, seeing Izuku so heated, hearing the moans and impassioned yells, feeling him almost constantly squeezing and sucking him in felt amazing. Bakugo looked down, remembering he needed to put the collar on.

He shook his head, snapping himself out of his haze and slowed down enough to make sure he didn't come too quickly. "On your side." He glared, feeling Izuku tremble again before he moved, laying on his side, unsure of what Bakugo was doing.

"Kacchan?" He looked up, confused as Bakugo pulled one foot to his shoulder, his legs straddling over Izuku's straight, lower leg before he pushed back in. The angle was different, but the sensation was still good, leaving Izuku nuzzling into the pillow.

Bakugo reached for the collar, undoing the clasp quickly before he slid it around his ankle, though as he started to tighten it, he reached with his other hand, rubbing the palm of the hand he'd slicked Izuku with over his cock, leaving Izuku trembling and rocking, quickly releasing into Bakugo's hand, though this time Bakugo couldn't hold back from the way Izuku tightened around him.

They both slowly rocked, euphoria and passion washing over them before Izuku looked down, tears coming to his eyes as a smile slid over his face as his eyes focused on the collar. "I'm yours." He whispered, moving his foot from Bakugo's chest, and Bakugo laid behind him, not pulling out as he pulled Izuku to his chest, wrapping his arms around him.

"You are mine, and I am yours." Bakugo whispered, kissing his shoulder. "I love you, Bakugo Izuku."

Izuku stilled, the name sounding so foreign, but wonderful. "Can you say that again?" He looked over his shoulder, his arms reaching up to grasp over the ones on his chest.

"Of course. I love you, Bakugo Izuku." He whispered, hearing a soft sob break free from Izuku's chest.

"I love you too, my Kacchan." Izuku cried, pulling Bakugo's hand to his lips to kiss.

"Now, I have a week and a half for our honeymoon. Let's get away for a bit. Go and relax." he offered and Izuku nodded.

"We go and get the paperwork done, and then we'll go wherever you want. I'm happy as long as I'm here." Izuku sniffled, nuzzling into Bakugo's palm, earning a soft sigh.

"Then let's go get our life together started." Bakugo watched as Izuku nodded, turning over his shoulder to give him a soft kiss.

And that's what they did.

The end.

Hey all! If you made it this far, thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! I'll probably do another one soon, but I'll probably stick with Todoroki, as I feel like I didn't quite do Bakugo justice. I made him too sweet.

Anyway, feel free to leave a review and tell me what you thought! Hope to see you all next time!

Jasmin