Katsuki POV

We got on the train and took a seat in the back. There wasn't many people around so we got to sit in my favorite spot. I sat with by the window in the far right corner, and Deku took the seat right next to me.

Mt. Lady had fought a villain last night, and it was on the news. It was all Deku wanted to talk about. I was staring at his green eyes filled with such excitement..it really was rather amusing. It was one of the many things that made me like him so much.

He kept talking with his hands moving them around trying to explain how Mt. Lady punched the villain in the face, when the train jerked a little and made us stumble in our seats. In an attempt to brace himself so he didn't fall, he grabbed onto my upper thigh. And almost as a reflex I grabbed onto his hand in return.

"You alright?" I scoffed

"Yea. You?"

"Yea.. I'm good"

Neither of our hands had moved from their current positions.

Deku looked down and his hand that was on my leg, and suddenly flattened it. He started fanning out his fingers so they were centimeters away from my crotch. The tips of his fingers were so close to dangerous territory, that It was starting to turn me on... and uncomfortable all at the same time.

Not knowing what to say and in too much in shock to tell him to stop, I just looked him in the eyes and slowly asked— "Deku.. what are you.."

And before I could finish my sentence the train stopped and it was time to get off. Before standing up, Deku gave my leg a squeeze and acted like nothing happened.

"We're here! Lets go Kacchan!" As I noticed I was still sitting trying to figure out what the fuck just happened. My pants were also getting painfully tight.

Fuck. Not again. Not here. Control yourself dammit!

I stood up and wiped my hands on my pants patting down the bulge that was trying to form. Never thought that would happen. Someone is feeling daring today. Either that or I'm over thinking things.

Katsuki POV

I decide it best not to speak of what just happened on the train.. it would just make things weird. Besides we were in the mall now, and about to pass by one of Deku's favorite shops. The custom ring store.

All of his favorite hero's had a ring that was the colors of their costume, and had their Hero name on it. And each time we passed this store he would ogle at the different rings. He used to make us go in there all the time. He figured out what hand, finger, and size ring he wanted, and the colors of course, and got them to price it out for him once. It would cost over 50,000 yen to get the ring he wanted. But he had been wanting one ever since we were kids.

He wanted his ring to be blue and green, Because red and green reminded him too much of Christmas, and he didn't want it to look weird.

I couldn't care less about those stupid rings. Like hell I would ever get one. I wanted to be original... Not a follower... I never was one to follow trends, or fads. And that's what I thought those rings were. I though they were fucking stupid. He acted like those rings were like a rite of passage or some shit like that. Like if he didn't have one he wouldn't be able to be real hero. Tch.

We didn't stop into the store today. He did however spend a minute staring at the store front.

"Oi!"

"W-what? Sorry" he blushed realizing he was staring at the store again.

"Only one more year until you get to buy it!"

He had a plan in his head that after he graduated from UA, and he got his official hero license, that he could buy himself one of those rings with any graduation money he got. He had already decided that his hero name would definitely be Deku. So I didn't understand why he wanted to wait so bad... It's not like he was going to fail and not get to be s pro hero. He was getting really fucking powerful... And was being considered the next "Symbol of Peace"... So there was no way that he wouldn't get his license. I think it had to do a lot about money to be honest. His mom didn't make a lot, and Deku didn't have a job.

"Heh.. yea.. one more year" He looked up at me with such a cute and warm smile, but also a hint of sadness.

"Something wrong Nerd?"

"No.. I'm fine :) just thinking is all" his face saddened again.

"About what?"

"About how fast time is flying by... You turned 18 in April... I'm turning 18 next week... And before you know it we will have graduated UA, And we are going to officially be pro heroes... And I may not to get to see you very often.." his voice trailed off to almost to whisper when he said that last sentence.

"That's all.."

I looked over at him for a moment to see that same sad expression on his face. I gave his shoulder a playful push.

"Of course you'll still be able to get to see me nerd! Can't get rid of me that easily!"

His signature smile returned to his face, and I clicked my tongue and headed towards the clothing store he mentioned he wanted to go to earlier today..trying to hide the smile and flush forming on my face.