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more grumbling, katsuki reaches forward to pinch izukuโs apple cheeks in retaliation, this bastard!!!
didnโt he know by now not to sneak up on him?!
โย iโm killing you next time!!!ย โ katsuki growls and he pinches delicate skin and pulls for a moment with a scowl. for a moment, it reminds the blond of when they were kids. young and dumb.
katsuki used to do this all the time, pinch izukuโs freckled skinโฆ
huff, the blond lets go and arms cross over his chest in a scowl, narrowed carmine hues skimming over his boyfriend.
โ iโm breaking up with you next time.ย โ he states as he eyes the grabby hands izuku makes. hell no.
sticking his tongue out, katsuki takes a seat in izukuโs chair and smirks.
โย ainโt givinโ you a hug, nerd. iโm still mad.ย โ
clutching his chest, his heart monitor begins to sound, a loud shrill echoing through the empty halls and katsuki scowls.
โ youโฆ!ย โ katsuki begins before he sighs, shakes his head and inhales. the last thing he wanted was to be poked and propped at byย recovery girl or being shot with a look of concern from aizawaโฆ
deep breath.
slowly, the blond feels his heart rate begin to settle and he swallows, shooting izuku another look.
โ iโm decking your ass next time,ย โ he growls as he stands with a huff. watching as izuku holds his arms out to him, katsuki shoots him the stink eye again before he slowly shuffles into his room and over to his boyfriend. eyeing him, katsuki bends forward and chomp! he bites at freckled cheeks, this bastard! trying to give him a heart attack!
blond offers a yawn as he moves up to pet izukuโs head.
โ managed to surprise you, hah? i had to threaten kirishima to keep his mouth shut,ย โ katsuki says with a snort, a soft grin making its way onto his lips.
โ i said we were coming eventually, dork. probably werenโt payinโ attention,ย โ he states and gently flicks izukuโs nose before he sighs. fuck, had he missed his boyfriend. a lot.
โย yeah? you think youโre finally gonna be able to get gold? โ katsuki asks with a smirk. izuku better win gold. or else katsuki was going to throw hands. or grab his hockey stick, whatever came first.
shuffling back into his room, katsuki shrugs off his blazer and throws it messily over his chair.
fuck, heโs so damned tiredโฆ
soon, all of his clothes are discarded and for a moment, he mulls on simply going to bed or taking a warm, quick shower.
the idea of some warmth wins him over so he shuffles into his bathroom and jerks the shower on, waiting for it to warm up and steam his bathroom.
standing under the warmth of the spray, katsuki allows the water to wash over him before he sighs and steps out โ so much for a shower.
โ buncha bullshit,ย โ the blond begins to hiss as he hastily dresses himself. boxer shorts, some loose baggy sweats. yanking on a loose t-shirt, he grumbles and finally yanks his door open, compression sleeve clutched in hands.
making his way across to izukuโs room, katsuki kicks the door open and jumps back in fright.
โ what the fuck?!ย โ he screeches as he spots izuku sitting there.
hiss escapes him as he takes izukuโs weight before katsuki sets him gently back down on the ice.
โ shoulder still hurts,ย โย the blond mumbles. so, maybe he had dislocated it last week during a practice run โ stupid shitty hair and his tackling!
โ yeah? you miss me that much?ย โ katsuki asks with a smirk as he peers down at izuku with a quirked brow. katsuki had missed him a lot, but he wasnโt going to admit to that.
โ the hell you doinโ up so late anyway, hah?ย โ he continues as he tugs on a lock of green hair which clings to izukuโs forehead.
more scowling, katsuki moves to pinch apple cheeks.
this bastard!
how dare he laugh at katsuki!
โ hah? dinner with you? what am i? a lucky fangirl or some shit?ย โ the blond asks as he continues on to pinch cheeks, pulling at the delicate skin with a scowl before he stops his assault.
breakfastโฆlunchโฆdinner.
theyโve had this plenty of times. just not alone. it causes heart to stutter inside of chest and katsuki shoves his hands into pockets of jacket with a huff.
โ well, lead the way, hero deku.ย โย he snarks and gestures with his elbow, the tip of his ears still pink.
katsuki knows no doubt he must look like shitโฆlike death.
no doubt the colorโs drained from his face. another grunt, the constant pain causes him to zone out and he shuffles back to class in a dazeโฆshit, had he told izuku that he was going back to the dorms? katsuki couldnโt remember.
yeah, he was gonna take a nap after this. after dumping his shit into his school bag, katsuki signs out on the sign out sheet (something sensei came up with if anyone needed to leave).
heโs still in a daze as he shuffles from the classroom, down the stairs and out towards the open doors of ua. the rain continues to wash down in sheets, soft howls of the wind following and katsuki scowls as he yanks his locker open.
itโs a short walk, katsuki cursing the monsoon season to hell as he hurries back, scowling as the rain brushes against his face, it causes the blond to flinch back, a sense of terror washing over him for a second.
hurried steps, katsuki finds himself in the refuge of the dorms and he shuffles upstairs, wet socks squishing against the carpets and he makes a beeline to izukuโs room.
โ yeah? like them morons who say all might and i should've stayed dead?ย โย katsuki snorts. heโs seen just how much it railed izuku up when he reads such comments.
โ yeah well โ maybe i felt jealous and guilty!ย โ he grumbles before he sighs as he watches the garage close and katsuki pulls away from their place and onto the roadway. โ yeah? your brats not actinโ like angels anymore?ย โ
