Chapter 4
Once Midoriya could gather his breath, he sat up slowly reaching for an article of the discarded clothing. The cotton fabric sweeping across his abdomen as he toweled himself off with a shirt. A buzz of a low television echoed throughout the room, from the hall a splashing of a shower could be heard. Though his face was a mess of sweat and saliva, he discarded the shirt once more.
"Hey nerd, you need help?" A gruff voice rang towards him from the hallway.
Approaching with a towel in hand, the blonde sat next to Izuku. Softly wiping around his face, the fabric gently pulled on his skin. A grin planted on the fiery man's face, he ruffled those green locks. It felt as though the butterflies in Midoriya's stomach had returned while he smiled, gazing into the other's blood red eyes.
"Thanks Kacchan. I.. Um.. A-Are.." His stuttering would be the death of him.
"Are what, Deku?" Bakugo raised an eyebrow and lightly shoved his shoulder.
"Are.. A-Are you and Todoroki sure this is okay? How could this work, w-what if-" Abruptly stopped with one more sweet meeting of lips, the blonde gripped and pulled Midoriya's head back. Their eyes locked, he huffed a sigh towards the small man and chuckled.
"I've known you since we were kids you stupid nerd. I love you, and I won't let anything come between the two people I love most in this world." His hand released the soft green handful of hair it held as another body sat down beside the two, Izuku once more between them.
When they were younger, Bakugo's temper could hardly be contained. It was so.. refreshing. The stability his former classmate could display now, he had truly grown. Always admiring how he climbed for his goals, to see him truly uphold relationships finally, it warmed the emerald's chest. A pair of long arms firmly wrapped around the smaller man's chest as one icy blue eye caught his gaze. The scent of vanilla and lavender creeping off of the dual user's skin. Soft, supple lips left a kiss on the freckled and blushing cheeks, before leaning down to leave a kiss on his shoulder.
"You are so special, Midoriya." A monotone voice chimed.
"Aha.. You guys are embarrassing me.. You're the s-stars here, plus Todoroki nabbed you first Kacchan." He flushed brightly, rubbing the back of his head as he smiled.
"Call me Shoto, please." A few small kisses planted across the blushing cheek as the hug tightened.
The blonde and frosty crimson men had thought long about this, this entire situation. Midoriya never knew the exclusive spot he held for Bakugo, or the quiet longing Todoroki had begun to garner towards him. The air always felt sweeter with those green eyes around. Although the dual user wasn't the best at understanding his own emotions especially another's, he let Bakugo lead him through his emotions towards a better understanding.
2 Months Prior to the Concert
"I don't know why, Bakugo. I'm sorry." A quiet huff of a sentence.
"Ugh.. You and your damn daddy issues. Don't understand shit." He shook his head with a huff. "I feel the same way." He turned his head with a smirk.
Heterchromatic eyes lit up as the tall man paced closer to the blonde from across the room.
"You aren't upset?" He questioned calmly, gathering the situation in his mind.
"Fuck no! I'm almost excited for this." He grinned while tugging the other man close, stealing a greedy kiss from those lips.
Present-Following Morning
"Oi! Half n' half d'you want an omelette too?" The blonde masterfully sliced a tomato, why was he so good at everything he tried.
"I do, thank you." He tipped a mug towards his mouth, savoring the warm caffeinated liquid that traveled within.
The stove sizzled while being used, the coffee pot continued to gurgle and brew as the strong aroma of morning filled the air. Midoriya took in the sight before him, watching the fiery man's arms work with precision. The muscles of his forearms flexed slightly as he motioned to grab at pans and utensils.
"Thanks for having us over, Kacchan." His smile beamed towards the taller man.
Tresses of red and ice shifted as the scarred man turned to face the little green angel.
"This is nice, Midoriya." A smile tugged at his lips as well.
"O-Oh.. You can use Izuku, Shoto." A flutter of his stomach as he addressed the stoic man with his first name.
"How exactly can I use him?" His grin widened and he winked towards the other man.
"Ey you shits, food." A low voice rang as he presented food for everyone, seating himself. A smirk on his lips joined their grins and smiles. "Y'know you're a real pervert icyhot." He glanced to Todoroki.
Midoriya felt his smile settle to stay as he began eating the splay of food in front of him. The coffee pot beeped to signal the end of a brewing cycle, and Izuku's heart flitted in his chest to signal what felt like the beginning of his life, finally.
I'm so cheesy haha. I will definitely be continuing and probably with more fluff or lemon but I do have a few ideas for future chapters. thank you for reading. I hope to put out other fics ranging from other shows as well, once this is done of course. hope you enjoy, more to come!aren't they the cutest lil guys altogether!?
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