I wrote this a while ago and noticed a lot of hits. Went back and read. Wow! Was really good. So enjoy a chapter from Open For Business
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Organization for Transformative Works
Izuku blinked his eyes. The room was dark.
He touched the phone sitting on the charger, the screen lit up showing the time, 8:30 am. Midoriya yawned and pulled the covers over his head.
"Too early," he muttered.
He felt warmth behind him, he turned his body, poking his head out from under the covers.
Kacchan lay sleeping next to him. The light from the phone lit up the soft features of the big blonde's face, now relaxed in sleep. Long lashes on slightly tanned skin. His skin was clear with not even a freckle on his face. His mouth looked so soft, his lips full.
Izuku closed his eyes and pulled the comforter back over his head. He had asked him.
'He had really asked him!'
He pulled the comforter down slowly to peek out again. This time red eyes were open.
"Oh, uh, good morning Kacchan"
A sleepy smile, "Good morning Nerd."
Katsuki dragged him closer for a kiss.
Izuku cuddled against his body. "Tired."
"Mmm me too. Go back to sleep."
The sound of noise below in the street echoed up to the apartment. Katsuki blinked, opening his eyes. The sleeping nerd still tucked up against him under the comforter.
Reaching out he wrapped up the warm body in both arms leaning into green soft hair inhaling the citrusy scent. Deku, his fucking nerd. He chuckled, fucking hustling him last night and then asking for a blow job. Shaking his head he kissed the fragrant curls. This one is full of surprises.
'Something really bad happened to me.'
A wave of nausea and fury rolled through his body. He closed his eyes trying to shake off visions of Deku being hurt. "Who did this to you nerd?" he whispered. He hoped the greenette would be able to tell him what happened at some point.
Not his strong points, he sighed. This one was worth it though.
Another bang below as a garbage truck continued working down the street. He stretched, grabbed his phone hitting the screen. It was almost 10. He stood and opened the curtains letting in the morning light. A sleepy growl emitted from the bed and Deku buried deeper under the covers.
Bakugou laughed and went to clean up and start the coffee machine. He sat down at the table and connected his phone to the nerd's speakers and started his playlist. The music filled the room.
Bakugou sat down at the table crossing his legs, he leaned back. Sunshine streamed through the windows of the apartment and the smell of coffee perfumed the air. A sense of contentment washed over him that he had never felt in his life, it felt almost perfect.
A sound in the bathroom, he looked up to see the green haired nerd standing in sweats and a T-shirt, yawning.
He walked to Katsuki and sat in his lap.
'Okay now, now the moment is perfect'
"Yeah, it will be ready in a moment."
Izuku leaned into the warm blonde. They sat letting the music fill the morning with its soft melody.
"I have never heard this version before. I really like it."
"Me too" Kacchan lifted the nerd's chin with his finger and settled in for a kiss. Tenderly they explored each other.
The coffee pot sputtered the last of the hot liquid from the tank.
Bakugo pushed the green curls from Deku's forehead. "I have the day free and I thought I would take you somewhere."
Izuku smiled, "That would be nice." he yawned again. "Where would we go?"
Bakugou thought for a moment, his hand absent mindedly thumbing Deku's lips.
"There is a cool little place by a seaside town not far from here. Best fucking fresh fish in the world. More of a shack, but we could go there. We could take my bike."
"Bike? You have a motorcycle?" Those eyes grew wide with wonder.
"I do, been riding for a long time but I bought this one right after high school. Used it at the university to get around. Have you ever ridden on a motorcycle?"
Green curls shook, "No, but I have always wanted to."
Bakugou smiled and slapped the nerd's butt playfully. "Then I guess we better get going."
An hour later, Izuku heard Kacchan on his bike below. He ran to the door, butterflies radiating through his stomach. He leaned over the balcony railing grinning widely.
Below Kacchan sat on a large black bike with orange flames on the tank and along the back of the seat. He had on a black beanie covering blonde spikes, an orange explosion embroidered on the front. A red and black leather jacket thrown over a fitted black T-shirt, blue jeans that were tucked into black leather boots. He was holding his helmet under his arm adjusting black leather fingerless gloves.
Izuku felt his entire body react to the sight below. Desire whipped up through his body just looking at Kacchan on the bike,
'Is this man really mine?'
He bit his lip. He knew they had not said anything about a relationship or being exclusive, but Midoriya decided for the moment, he would believe that Kacchan was his only.
Katsuki looked up seeing the greenette leaning on the railing staring openly at him. A smirk, he opened his arms. "Like what you see?" He turned and looked behind him, "even better back here." He laughed, remembering the day they had met.
"I don't know, I might have to see everything again to decide." Midoriya called back down playfully. He trotted down the stairs.
Bakugou appreciated the nerd as he bounced down the stairs. He had on a simple white shirt, covered in a black leather jacket, gray jeans pulled over black army boots. His green eyes taking in the bike.
"Your bike is really beautiful, Kacchan." He touched the glossy tank.
"Pretty sexy." Katsuki raised his brows. He could read the nerd's thoughts based on the soft blush on his cheeks.
"Yeah" Izuku blushed deeper. "You really are." He stopped in front of Katsuki and leaned in for a kiss. Katsuki brought up his gloved hand and dug into the green curls, deepening the kiss.
The screen door banged as someone stepped out of the kitchen.
Katsuki ignored the voice. Midoriya tried to pull back but Kacchan's hand kept him firmly engaged in the kiss.
Bakugou sighed and let go. Izuku turned to see Denki throwing full bags into the dumpster.
"Hey Denki, good to see you."
"You heading out somewhere?"
"We are going down to the seashore."
"Have fun, see you later boss." Denki went back into the kitchen banging the screen door behind him.
Katsuki pinched the bridge of his nose. "Oi he is going to break the fucking screen door."
He turned and grabbed the extra helmet from the seat "You have your phone with you?"
Izuku pulled it out of his pocket.
"This has a bluetooth connection, so you can listen to music if you want while we ride. We can also talk, if you hit this button here."
"You sit behind me here." He patted the seat behind him. "Put your feet on these pegs here. Be sure to stay close to me and not just because you want to press against me." He smirked cockily. "You want to try to match my body language, if you feel me move try to move in sync with me. Lastly, hold me really tight."
Midoriya smiled, "that part is the easiest."
Katsuki waited as Deku connected his phone. Pulling the black helmet over green curls he fitted it snugly.
Katsuki put on his helmet and hit the microphone, "can you hear me?" The helmet nodded. Katsuki laughed. "Okay get on."
Midoriya swung his leg over the bike. He felt a thrill as his legs straddled the seat, he pulled in tight against Kacchan, the smell of oil and leather filled his senses. He wrapped his arms around the trim blonde's waist.
The motorcycle roared to life and the soft vibrations climbed up through Izuku's body. Bakugou took off the brake, maneuvered the bike to the street and turned towards the highway. Fifteen minutes later they were roaring down the open road.
Katsuki gave him a thumbs up and picked up speed. The bike responded and Midoriya held tighter. His playlist poured music into his helmet.
He loved the feel of Kacchan in his arms, the power of the bike beneath his legs, even the vibrations made him feel alive. He focused on the sensations running through his body, his legs pressed against muscled thighs. His heart began to pound. Thoughts of the night before flooded his mind and Izuku could feel himself getting hard.
He froze. He knew he couldn't wiggle or move, Kacchan had told him to stay still.
He closed his eyes trying to think mundane thoughts.
"Nerd?" Katuski's voice popped in his head.
Izuku groaned. He pushed the button.
He could hear him laugh. "It's okay Deku, it happens, this thing is like an aphrodisiac and add you clinging on behind me, I'm surprised I'm not there with you. In fact, push up closer, I want to feel you."
That did not help. Izuku rolled his eyes. But he did as Kacchan asked and snuggled closer, opening his legs wider so he could press up behind him.
"Fucking sexy as shit Deku."
They rode for another thirty minutes, Izuku could smell the change in the air, it smelled of salt and fish. He looked ahead as they came up over the rise, the sea was spread out below them. He squeezed Kacchan.
"It's beautiful," he whispered over the radio.
They pulled into a small fishing town. Bakugou wound through the town on a small road. Izuku noticed that the town was quiet, there were no tourists. The road began to climb up away from the town, they sped along turns that hugged the cliffs. At a small road ahead, Bakugou turned and slowly followed a now dirt road until it dead ended.
Katsuki killed the motor. The sensations in Midoriya's body went quiet as the vibrations stopped. Pulling himself off the bike, he removed his helmet.
They were in a small dirt clearing. Sharp cliffs plunged at least a hundred feet to the waves crashing below. Midoriya looked out over the sea, the fresh wind tossing his green curls. Seagulls coasting on the currents staggered as the wind tossed their floating bodies.
Izuku had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. He laughed out loud, amazed how small his voice sounded in the face of the battering wind. He turned back to look at Kacchan still sitting on the bike, red eyes sparked with desire. Like a magnet Izuku felt his body being pulled back to him.
Katsuki grabbed his wrist and patted the seat in front of him. Midoriya felt the anticipation tingle in his stomach. He straddled the bike facing Kacchan who lifted him onto his lap.
Kacchan's mouth came down onto his. Tongues intertwined, Izuku's heart leapt at the intensity. The rush he had felt on the bike earlier crashed through him and he wrapped his arms around the blond's neck pushing himself higher. Looking down into those searing eyes, his whole body pulsed as he lost himself in the kiss. They finally pulled away, panting. Midoriya kissed Kacchan from mouth to jawline, slowly working his way down to the collar of his leather jacket. His stomach growled. Izuku pulled away blushing, clutching at the angry noises.
Katsuki shook his head, "Your stomach tends to get in my way a lot like those fucking extras."
He looked up at jade pools staring down at him. "Don't fucking blame me if you starve someday when I finally fucking ignore that grumble."
One last long kiss and they headed back down the hill to the small town.
The restaurant was actually a small camping trailer that had been converted into a kitchen. A large canvas awning stretched under the tree that gave the area shade. Strings of light swayed in the breeze. The trailer had the best view in town. It sat at the top of a small rise covered in soft green grass. At the bottom of the hill they could see the shore being buffeted by waves that sprayed and twisted in the wind.
They had ordered almost everything on the menu and as Katsuki had promised, the fish was fresh. The proprietor, an elderly woman, proceeded to stack their plates with more food than either could eat and after eating their fill they wandered down to the rocky shore.
Midoriya ripped off his army boots, rolled up his pants and ran down to the water busy looking for shells. Katsuki already held a few pieces of sea glass rescued from the water by the greenette.
He came running back, a wide grin, holding up a cone shaped shell.
"Look a Junonia!" He stopped in front of Kutsuki and opened his hand, he rolled the shell gently in his palm.
Katsuki studied the creamy white shell marked with brown dots. It was slightly bigger than Deku's hand.
"It is really rare to find one intact like this. These guys live super deep in the ocean, so the only time they get to the shore is from a storm and the shells almost always break."
Izuku held up the shell gently. "It's odd to find it here, they usually wash up on the Eastern Coast or the Gulf."
Katsuki watched green eyes light up with curiosity.
"I wonder if a big storm hit there and this guy got dragged west until the Kuroshio Current grabbed him? I didn't hear of any big storms there, maybe a smaller hurricane?"
Katsuki laughed while listening to the nerd mumbling about the shell.
"Why do you know so much about that shell?" he interrupted the nerd's muttering.
"Oh, I was really into Mythology when I was young. The Junonia is named after the Roman goddess Juno, she ruled as the Queen of the Gods. She was considered a protector of all women and no one dared cross her."
"Oh yeah." Izuku smiled. "The shells are so rare to find that it is considered a blessing to find one."
"Are you going to keep it?" Deku had already told him they could only keep the sea glass since shells belonged on the beach.
He could see the wheels turning under wind whipped green curls.
"I guess I can make one exception." Izuku searched inside the shell, "I checked and no one is home, so it is empty. Plus," He smiled shyly at Kacchan "I think I'd like it as a way to remember today." a light blush on his freckled cheeks. "I need to wrap it up though so it doesn't break."
Kacchan tugged the black beanie off his head and taking the shell he carefully wrapped it into the soft material.
Midoriya burst out in laughter, "Kacchan! Your perfect spikes." He reached up trying to revive the now flat blonde hair. Katsuki bent down letting the greenette fix his hair.
Katsuki wrapped an arm around his waist and kissed soft lips, "thank you Deku."
They climbed the grassy knoll back towards the restaurant and Midoriya flopped on the grass, closing his eyes letting the afternoon sun soak into his face. He felt Kacchan lay down next to him, his body pressed firmly to his side. An arm wrapped around his waist.
Izuku opened his eyes, Kacchan was leaning on his elbow looking at him.
Midoriya smiled, reached up and traced those full lips. Katsuki caught his finger into his mouth and sucked on the tip. Shock waves set off in his body, his need for this blonde was almost overwhelming.
Lips found lips as they kissed, their tongues knew each other now and how to draw out the pleasure found in exploring.
The large hand around Izuku's waist moved up slowly, feeling the warm skin under the thin shirt. Bakugou covered part of the greenettes body with his own, keeping most of his weight on his elbow and side. He pushed his leg in between the nerd's legs. Deku turned slightly, wrapping his own leg over Kacchan's body. The kiss continued as Katusuki playfully tugged at the nerd's lips, sucking his tongue. His hand resting on green hair, thumb on cheek.
They stopped ,breathing heavily, red eyes staring into green. Finally Bakugou broke the connection and looked up across the small town. He could see storm clouds gathering on the other side of the mountain.
Katsuki clicked his tongue "I think that's our signal to get going." he pointed to the skyline.
Midoriya sat up, his mouth pulled into a pout.
They pulled on their gear and walked back to the small fish shack. Bakugou fired up the motorcycle as Midoriya climbed on the back. He wrapped his arms around Kacchan and settled in close to his body, feeling the soothing vibrations. The ride back was quiet and as they pulled up to Kacchan's building the first large drops of rain began to fall. Bakugou maneuvered the bike down into the underground parking structure.
"Thanks Kacchan, I had a really good day." Izuku pulled the helmet off. He looked bleakly out at the rain starting to come down. "I better get going before it starts to really come down."
"Where are you going?" Katsuki caught the greenette by his arm. "This day isn't over nerd, I still have more plans."
"You do?" Izuku's face lit up.
Katsuki smirked, pulling him gently into his body, "You bet I do."
Midoriya buried his face into the leather jacket, his heart hammering happily.
By the time they reached the apartment the rain was coming down hard, thick sheets now filling the street with water.
"Jump in the shower, I will find some clothes for you and get dinner started." Katsuki pushed the nerd towards the bathroom.
Bakugou dug out some smaller sweats and a hoodie for Deku and laid it by the door of the bathroom. Walking into the kitchen he began preparing the new menu item.
Deku came out trying to tighten the sweats, the hoodie engulfing his frame. Katsuki started the rice cooker and headed into the shower himself. "Make yourself comfortable, oh, I rented a few movies, choose one for us to watch."
Midoriya sat and looked at the movies. The first was a scary movie, "pass" Izuku muttered, next a crime drama, "nah". He looked at that last one, it was the latest All Might movie. He grabbed the movie and popped open the case.
Katsuki emerged from the bathroom dressed in low hung black sweats and a snug T-Shirt, a towel draped over his head.
"Kacchan, how did you know I liked All Might?" Izuku waved the DVD. "I really wanted to see this movie but I didn't want to go by myself."
Kattsuki smiled at the green eyes lit with excitement. "The last time you slept here I noticed your All Might shirt. I was worried you might have already seen the movie" He toweled his hair as he walked to the kitchen to check on dinner.
Izuku followed him into the kitchen, peering at the dish he was assembling.
"I'm trying out a new menu item."
He put two bowls of Katsudon onto the counter.
"You made this, you really did?" Izuku looked at the perfectly prepared dish.
"I did and if the Katsudon expert tells me it is worthy, I will put it on my menu." He handed Deku a bowl.
"You have to put this on your menu Kacchan, it is seriously the best Katsudon that I have eaten." Izuku ate the last piece of crispy pork in his bowl.
"Okay, I will show Denki how to make it next week and we will get it on the menu. Can I call it Deku's Katsudon?" Katsuki ruffled still wet hair.
Izuku felt his cheeks heat up, "I think just Katsudon is fine."
Katsuki laughed, he loved teasing the nerd.
"Let's clean up and then we can start the movie."
Katsuki found watching Deku was much more interesting than watching the movie. He had clearly looked up every detail about the movie and would enlighten him about different interesting facts. The blonde shook his head, he wondered if the nerd had even watched the movie.
As the credits rolled Izuku yawned loudly. Katsuki snapped off the T.V., he put his arms around the sleepy greenette snuggling him against his chest. "It's time for us to move to my bed." he whispered into the nerd's ear.
Chills washed over Izuku as Kacchan's warm breath tickled his ear.
"I'm not sleeping in the extra bedroom?" Izuku asked shyly.
Katsuki looked down in those luminescent jade eyes, "Do you want to sleep there?"
Deku reached up and put his arm around the strong neck. He kissed the faint stubble on the sharp jawline.
Katsuki lifted the greenette into his arms and walked to his room. He reached over and pulled back the thick black comforter. "Which side do you like?"
Midoriya looked up at the window. "Away from morning light."
Katsuki laughed, he lowered Deku slowly down his body not breaking contact, he felt the firm muscles rubbing against his own chest and legs. He climbed into the bed and pulled the nerd to him. He kissed the damp curls, leaving a trail of kisses he ended at the greenette's mouth. He licked softly, gently sucking on those tender lips.
Izuku latched his fingers onto the hem of the blonde's T-shirt and tugged, looking up questioningly into those amazing red eyes.
Katsuki nodded as he pulled his shirt over blonde spikes. Izuku melted as he stared at the beautiful body he had held for so long today on the ride. His hands and mouth explored the hard sculpted chest, smooth and firm, he kissed the pecs gently letting desire drive him. His mouth nibbled finding one small nipple, then teeth bit gently.
"Ah, Nerd" Kacchan gasped roughly.
His hands continued their exploration sliding over the well-grooved abs, he sucked hard on the nipple in his mouth finally releasing as he followed his hands down Kacchan's body with well placed kisses and licks. Finally he traced his tongue into the valley of one cut line and then the next. Stopping where they disappeared into the low hung sweats, he ran his finger along the edge of the waistband. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the erection now visible through Kacchan's pant, his breath shallow.
Bakugou grunted in pleasure as hands and mouth made his skin come alive. He grabbed Deku's face and brought him back up to him. He kissed the nerd, pushing deeper, seeking with his tongue. He ran his hand up the nerd's flat stomach and pushed the fabric of the hoodie away from toned abs and chest. He flipped their bodies, trapping the nerd under him and quickly straddling him, he continued to push the hoodie off over green curls.
"You look like a leopard, look at all these spots" he had wanted to mark his entire body last night.
"Kacchan!" Izuku giggled as he playfully slapped his hands away. "It's your fault!"
Katsuki caught both wrists in his hand and lifted them above Deku's head. Keeping them trapped, he used his mouth to attack the flesh along the delicate collar bone. He was rewarded by a sharp intake of breath and a low moan.
Teeth continued nipping, he licked the tender flesh, sucking as he left more small marks working his way slowly across the greenette's chest.
Izuku bucked trying to break his hands free, but Kacchan strengthened the grip.
He increased the intensity of his biting as he worked his way down to one nipple, now hard and swollen as he licked and sucked.
"Kacchan, I - I want to touch you." Deku wriggled to free himself.
Katsuki pushed his weight down, trapping the writhing body further under him. His free hand ran up Deku's chest finding the other soft pink nipple and rubbed until he could feel the nipple grow hard. Under his body he could feel the nerd's matching erection under the oversized sweats.
"There you are." he growled. He had been thinking of this moment since he had felt his nerd hard against his back on the motorcycle today.
Izuku bucked against Kacchan's body, twisting and pulling his arms harder.
"I -I really, I want to touch you, so badly." Izuku's voice begged.
"I know you do, but" he kissed him softly on the mouth. "I want to do something that requires no hands."
"No hands?" Izuku squeaked.
"I don't think you will be able to control yourself," Katsuki chuckled.
"Kacchan, what, what are you going to do?" Izuku's voice was thick with desire.
'Well first, I am just going to continue to kiss you"
His kiss was demanding this time, tongue plunging, deeper and deeper. Izuku tried to catch his breath but Kacchan demanded more, pushing him harder.
He pushed his leg between Deku's legs and settled himself directly above him. Green eyes wide as Bakugou began to thrust. The movement causing fabric to rub against hard flesh.
Izuku gasped and his hands jerked in response.
"See," Bakugou broke the kiss and clicked his tongue "I didn't think you could control yourself".
He gently kissed the small curled ear. His tongue, hot and wet, tracing the sweet folds. He continued his deep long thrusts with his hips.
"No hands Deku." he purred into the sensitive ear sending ripples of pure bliss down Midoriya's body.
"But Kacchan" Izuku's voice cut off as he was caught in another hungry kiss. Katsuki slid his free hand down, working the nerd out of his remaining clothes. With a few quick movements he removed his own.
Panting, Katsuki stared down into green eyes dark with desire. "You okay?" he asked gently.
"Talk to me nerd, let me know what you like or don't like, okay?"
Izuku swallowed hard trying to breathe, trying to keep his mind from going out of control.
"I-I think I like everything"
Katsuki laughed harshly. "That's really good, really good Babe."
As Kacchan thrust again Izuku felt his whole body quiver like electricity running along the surface of his skin.
'K-Kacchan, oh God, please." His voice cracked and pleading.
Katsuki kept his movements slow and deliberate drawing out the pleasure with each sweet thrust. He watched the nerd buck and pull, trying to find his release. He kept those hands firmly above his head and brought his mouth back to those sweet, now swollen lips and captured them in another intense kiss.
Katsuki could feel the pressure building in his own body.
"Wrap your legs around me Babe" Katsuki's voice cracked with urgency.
Izuku nodded and wrapped his legs around the firm waist. Kacchan continued his gentle but firm assault. The touch was light, almost fleeting but with every hip thrust that slid flesh against flesh, Izuku was wracked with pleasure.
"Ah, ah, that feels good, Kacchan, my hands, please." Izuku begged again.
"What are you going to do with them?"
Midoriya looked into the burning red eyes sparking orange. "I want to touch you, touch your back, I want to wrap myself around you completely."
The now free arms wrapped around him, nails digging into his back. The nerd clung to him desperately, like the world was suddenly spinning away and Katsuki was the anchor holding him in place. One of the nerd's hands slid into blonde spikes and dragged Katsuki down into another kiss. It was sloppy, frantic.
Muscles rippled down the nerd's body and Kacchan sensed he was close. Breaking from the kiss, fiery eyes found deep green as he reached down and firmly clasped both of them in one hand moving his thick rough hands.
Katsuki felt the pressure in his body breaking apart.
"Deku, fuck, come with me babe."
Izuku cried out as both were ripped by their sudden release.
Katsuk stayed on his elbow, sucking in breath, intense shockwaves of pleasure continued to burn through his body, greenette below him, his eyes languid, arms around his neck. The blonde brought his head back down and dragged the tip of his tongue along the soft lower lip. He kissed gently, feeling the nerd's lips responding in kind.
Katsuki sank down onto the bed, keeping the greenette partially trapped under his body. He rubbed those lips with his rough thumb.
Deku looked at those amazing eyes expectantly.
Izuku just pulled Kacchan to the pillow and kissed him.
Katsuki smiled, "I think we could both use a shower, how about we continue this kiss there?"
The kiss lasted much much longer as they slowly explored each other bodies, tenderly cleaning their now sensitive skin. They took their time drying each other. Katsuki pulled out the hair dryer and began drying wet curls.
Izuku's body was so relaxed as the hot air blew through his hair and over his body. He felt like jello, he had to concentrate to stay upright as the blonde's big hands massaged his head. He drooped.
Katsuki put the dryer away and dragged Deku into bed, spooning him, the nerd's body relaxed in his arms. Intense emotions racked Katsuki as he kissed the back of the greenette's neck. This day had been perfect.
"My best day." Izuku said quietly, as if reading his mind.
"My second year in high school. I had to write a paper. My best day."
"Yeah, what did you write about?" Katsuki kept kissing the skin that now smelled like his own soap.
Izuku turned in the bed so he was now looking at Kacchan's beautiful face. He stared into now soft crimson eyes, His own green eyes were glassy with tears as memories flooded his mind.
"It was just a stupid paper, but I couldn't think of anything, seriously you know, not one day, so I wrote about some silly day with my mom, just needed to turn something in at that point." a tear slid sideways burying itself into the green hair.
Katsuki reached out and wiped his cheek, letting the nerd talk. "That sounds nice."
Izuku nodded, 'It was" his voice cracked with emotion, more tears spilled.
Izuku laughed, wiping tears, "I don't know why I am crying, it wasn't a big deal. I don't even know why I thought of this now. I mean it was years ago."
Katsuki quietly wiped the tears watching the greenette struggle against emotions battling inside of him.
The nerd took a shaky breath. "I never got called on to read anything, part of the new kid that didn't 'fit in' image. But that day, that day, the teacher called out my name" Izuku closed his eyes against the memories, more tears spilling.
Standing in the classroom, all the eyes on him, panic swelling in his chest. His throat dry, his heart pounding so hard he knew everyone could hear. The blackness was starting to appear in his vision.
Twittering from the class as he clenched his paper silently.
He had begun to read, robotically, trying to keep the blackness from invading further. The words tumbled and as he read he became aware of giggling, a little at first, then more.
Comments broke out next, "his mom?" "how stupid" "What a baby"
Soon the entire class was laughing, the teacher tried to get everyone to be quiet, but it was too late. Midoriya stopped, he sat. Even the teacher did not ask him to continue.
"I wish I could go back and write that paper again." Izuku murmured
"What would you write about this time Babe?"
Izuku looked up into those gorgeous red eyes, the sweet nickname filling him with something new.
"I would write about this day." he smiled coyly "starting at midnight when I hustled my boyfriend." his voice trailed off, his hand moved reflexively to his mouth, as if trying to grab the word that had escaped.
Katsuki pulled the hand away and kissed him "I guess then you would write how your boyfriend made good on that bet." the blonde cocked a brow.
"As if" Midoriya giggled, his heart fluttering.
"I would write about you in your leather gear, holding on as we rode on the bike."
"And of course that you got a hard on."
"Kacchan! You're not helping." Izuku hiccuped.
"Better?" Katsuki kissed a soft wet cheek.
Green curls just nodded as he let out a long sigh.
"Much better thank you Kacchan."
"So how do you end your best day?" Katuski asked quietly.
