Before you begin reading, I want to warn you that in this chapter there is physical abuse, that part has been marked out with a warning sign letting you know when it starts and ends so that you may skip it if you wish. A summary of what happened will be placed at the end. Thank you for reading. 
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Why was it that he couldn't just have it easy? Right when he had been thanking all the God's, his mom included, for the chance of a lifetime they had provided him with, they decided to cockblock his ass.

Bakugo wasn't stupid, he could put two and two together, it was child's play, the nerd was dating someone. That someone most likely being that candy cane bitch, Todoroki. Oh how the world loved to screw him over.

Who even knew the icyhot bastard was gay? Well, it wasn't like anyone knew Katsuki was gay, especially gay for the nerd, but he didn't care, he'd let everyone know if it meant he could be with him.

What was he going to do? He needed to keep his cool, or he'd scare Deku away on the first night. He heard the boy making his way up the stairs.

'Alright, Katsuki. Pretend it didn't happen.' He instructed his inner self. Walking up to his closet, he began pushing clothes around trying to act cool.

He heard a knock on the door, "Come in, Deku." He said to the person outside his door. "I was joking about the knocking."

"Well, I never know what might be going on in here." He told the older blond boy.

He was nervous, he thought Kacchan had heard him on the phone earlier. He noticed the blond was going through his clothes and he wasn't angry, so maybe luck was on his side.

'Like me jacking off to you.' Thought Katsuki at Midoriya's comment about the knocking. "Guess you're right." He said, giving him that small victory.

Glad the blond had given in, he asked, "What ya doing, Kacchan?" lifting one brow in question.

"Picking out an outfit for tomorrow." Said Bakugo, still not looking at Midoriya. He was still slightly ticked off, and if he looked at the boy, he'd notice.

"Oh? Trying to impress someone?" asked Midoriya, teasing the boy. Deep down, he secretly wished Kacchan was trying to impress him, but he shouldn't be thinking these things, he had a boyfriend.

'I'm still mad at him.' He thought, 'But he's still your boyfriend Izuku!' his inner angel scolded him.

Deciding to play along with the nerd's game, "Maybe. What's it to ya?" he said smirking at the boy as he pulled out a black long-sleeved shirt and some dark gray jeans.

'Kacchan, being Kacchan." He thought as he decided he would also look through his things for his outfit.

"Since we're going together, we need to match." He told Katsuki, not really caring about his boyfriend at the moment. He had decided to act like an ass, so, Izuku was going to enjoy the night with his friend tomorrow.

"Just don't make me look bad." Teased Katsuki. He liked where this was going, it's as if they were going as a couple. 'Couples match, right?' he thought as his heart gave a slight tug remembering the icyhot bastard Deku 'might' be dating.

Deku decided he would wear some black jeans and a light tan hoodie, he'd top it off with a navy-blue sleeveless jacket, the nights were chilly now and he didn't want to catch a cold. He placed his outfit on the bed next to Kacchan's and studied them.

"Not bad, nerd, not bad at all." Praised Katsuki. The nerd had style, who would have thought, he only got to see him in school uniforms.

"I think we're gonna look great!'' said a rather enthusiastic Midoriya. He was pumped. His heart was doing back flips thinking about this. He was going to the party with Kacchan, his boyfriend included (not that he minded, but he was still angry), and Kacchan and him were going with matching outfits.

"Okay, nerd, calm down." Said Katsuki as he grabbed his clothes and put them away. "I suggest we get some shut eye; we could put on a movie before." He offered.

"Um, I'd like that." He answered the blond. "Got Netflix?"

"Yeah." He said as he began changing into his pajamas.

Shocked as his friend was getting undressed right in front of him, "K-Kacchan! What are you doing?" he asked, red as a tomato.

"Getting ready for bed..." he stated as if it was the most normal thing in the world. "aren't you?" he asked.

"Of course." Kami was he stupid. He really needed to get a grip of himself. They were both guys, it shouldn't really bother him. They used to take baths together when they were little for crying out loud. 'Yeah, but now we're teens and I have a small crush on him." He told himself trying not to look at the half naked blond standing on the other side of the room.

Katsuki wasn't facing him, and Midoriya only stared at his back as he saw his back muscles clenching as he boy lifted his arms to put on a shirt. He stuck the tip of his tongue out and ran it across his bottom lip, this wasn't like anything he had felt with Todoroki before, not even when they made out.

What was coming over him? 'Stop it Izuku!' he scolded himself as he turned away.

Soon both teens were ready and found themselves laying in bed, together, and a bit uncomfortable. Every slight touch of their arms or brush of their fingertips sent tingles down their spine. It wasn't helping that the bed was barely big enough for the two of them.

Izuku was allowing the touches to happen, having forgotten his boyfriend for the night. Katsuki was also allowing it to continue, he was actually the one initiating it, too happy to stop or care.

The movie played in the background, something about some blond-haired ninja saving someone, they didn't care, it was just background noise.

They didn't know when it happened, but at some point Katsuki had laid his hand down flat on the bed, his pinky slightly reaching out towards Izuku. Midoriya had done the same, as if they were connected, and soon after he'd found the blond's finger, they slowly interlocked them.

Katsuki was a nervous wreck inside. He didn't dare say a word, afraid it might break whatever was going on between them.

Izuku was also a mess, his other hand was all clammy, he wanted to hold Kacchan's hand completely, but he was afraid it'd destroy whatever little thing they had going on right there.

Both boys just laid there, caught up in whatever moment their interlocked pinkies had created. Though small, it felt enormous to them. It felt somewhat right. They didn't quite understand it, but who goes around questioning things that late at night.

Soon, sleep took over them, as they just laid there, both at peace. At some point the movie had stopped playing, and the television illuminated the small room, and both boys hadn't let go.

Come morning, Izuku was the first to stir around as he began waking up. Though he hadn't opened his eyes, he laid there feeling some comfortable warmth wrapping around him from behind. His mind still groggy from sleep, he allowed it to shroud him as he push back into it. "Mmm." He moaned, relishing into it, not aware he was in Kacchan's room, in Kacchan's bed, in Kacchan's arms.

Feeling something stirring in front of him, Katsuki slightly cracked one eye open, and it hit him. He was spooning Midoriya. 'When did this happen?' he asked himself, frozen on spot.

The boy in front of him was moaning to top it off. Was he even aware of what was going on? Katsuki was freaking out, he settled on pretending he was still asleep and enjoy the moment.

It seemed Midoriya wasn't aware yet, if his soft moans were anything to go by. 'Shit!' thought Katsuki, his body getting the better of him as blood traveled to his groin. 'He's making me hard.' He realized.

He didn't know what to do. Should he wake the boy up? If he didn't, he'd definitely start boning the boy from behind.

Izuku on the other hand had stopped moving now and had opened his eyes as he began taking in his surroundings. "Why is it so warm?" he asked no one.

He lifted the sheets and looked at the arm that held him from behind, "What?" he asked as he began to understand what was going on, as he realized what the heat behind him was. It was a human furnace and it was wrapped around him.

Not wanting to move, afraid he'd wake Kacchan up and suffer his morning wrath, he laid there and tried to calm down. 'What do I do?' he thought. He needed to pull out of there, but it just felt so good, he felt warm and safe, but this was dangerous, the blond didn't even know what he was doing, or so he thought.

He felt a soft push against his ass as something pointy poked his left butt cheek. 'What the heck?' he though, eyes widening as another poke made contact.

Deciding it was best to get up, he quietly made his way out of bed and to the bathroom. Leaving a rather unsatisfied blond in bed, though he wouldn't know.

'Did Kacchan have a boner?' he wondered as he splashed some water on his face. 'And why was he humping me?' He kept thinking. Maybe the teen was dreaming of some girl or something. "Or something..." he said as he finished brushing his teeth.

Feeling his stomach grumble, he went to make some breakfast for them before Kacchan woke up. They hadn't eaten dinner last night, not like he was really hungry, his little discussion with Shoto had upset him.

"Whatever, he keeps pushing me away." He sighed defeatedly as he made some eggs and bacon. What he wanted to know now was why they had held onto each other's fingers last night.

He wasn't complaining, he had enjoyed their little hand holding, if you could call it that, but why had the blond even allowed it. He couldn't really make up any explanation to it, sighing, frustrated, he set the table and went to get his friend.

They had a silent breakfast, Kacchan not really being a morning person, and soon the day had passed and both teens found themselves getting ready to leave the house.

"Alright, keys, cash, phones." Said Katsuki as he checked off the things they needed.

"My phone!" had the blond jumping slightly startled at this friend's outburst.

Izuku hadn't turned it on since last night, not like it mattered anyways, but his mom might have called them during the day. Turning it on as they walked out of the house, he saw he had a few text messages and missed calls.

Two from his mom letting him know they had made it safe and sound, a picture attached of her and Mitsuki in front of the resort.

The other seven messages were from Shoto complaining that he shouldn't be staying at the blond's, that he could stay at this house alone or even at his place, that he didn't think it appropriate he go with Katsuki to the party considering he wasn't his boyfriend and some other random nonsense about it being wrong and him not answering his texts and calls.

Not really caring to continue his boyfriend's one-sided argument, he quickly texted him that he'd see him there.

"You alright, nerd?" asked a concerned Katsuki, "What happened to all your earlier energy, you were pumped for this party."

"Yeah, I'm fine." He lied, faking a smile. He wanted to have a good time, but Shoto was pushing his buttons. It's not like anything happened between him and Kacchan, well it did, but nothing that would indicate he was going to leave Shoto for Kacchan. Hell, Kacchan wasn't even gay, or so Midoriya thought.

As they took the bus, they noticed they still had about an hour left before arriving, Yaoyorozu lived in some far away estate inside some family owned forest. 'That's money for ya.' Thought Izuku as they neared the subway station.

They quickly got off the bus and took the subway that would take them to her home. They had some time left, so Katsuki decided he'd close his eyes and relax before they made it to all that loud screaming and music.

Halfway through the trip, Izuku felt something warm on his shoulder. Looking up to see what it was, his eyes landed on a sleeping Kacchan. 'He must be tired.' He thought to himself, Kacchan had spent most of the day doing chores. He'd offered to help, but his friend didn't let him.

(THE BOY'S OUTFITS AND THE SCENE ON THE SUBWAY)

Letting the boy sleep, he felt a bit nervous as a group of girls sitting in front of them giggled and talked about how cute they were. "We're just friends." He told them. They just brushed it off and continued shipping them.

The blond had woken up soon after that and made no comment as to their position. Soon, they were off the subway and reaching Yaoyorozu's home. They were impressed by the sheer size of the front gate; they could only wonder what the house was like.

A black car went to pick them up at the gate and took them past the forest and to the front of the house. 'Wow.' Was all both boy could think as they took in the sight. Big wasn't enough of a word to describe the size of the place, nor was majestic enough to describe its beauty.

They were greeted by Yaoyorozu at the front door and she quickly led them to the backyard. Loud pop music could be heard throughout the house as they walked through its long corridors, all adorned with different pieces of art and sculptures.

In the backyard, that was the size of decent park as Izuku would have you believe, they were greeted by everyone there. It seemed they were the last to make it there.

"Hey! Bakubro, you made it!" yelled Kirishima walking up to the pair. "Dang, you guys look smokin', pick your outfits out together?" he smirked at the teens, elbowing Katsuki's ribs.

"Shitty hair, I've told you not to call me that." He said, not really minding the nickname, but he needed to distract the boy from his other comment.

Midoriya, slightly nervous, looked around the room for his boyfriend. He saw some of his classmates dancing towards the back close to the speakers and others gathered around some tables munching on chips and chatting the night away.

His eyes soon landed on Shoto. He wasn't smiling, nor did he decided to come up to him and greet him. Sighing in frustration, Izuku excused himself, much to Kacchan's disappointment, and made his way towards the lonesome boy.

Katsuki just listened to his friend go on about how he had been dancing with Kaminari and Mina before they had arrived and how he was wanting to ask the girl out, but he was too caught up in Izuku's actions right now to care.

"Hi..." said the green-eyed boy to his boyfriend, all the anger he had from yesterday dissipating, glad he could finally talk to the boy.

"You decided to show up." Was his quick response, "and with that bastard." He was mad, his usually stoic demeanor gone.

"Would you please stop it?" he pleaded, "What's gotten into you, it's like you're a completely different person Shoto." Said Midoriya as he looked into his eyes, slightly tearing up.

Warning: Start physical abuse.

Todoroki grabbed his boyfriend's arm in a rough manner and pulled him away from the group behind a patch of trees to the side.

"Shoto, it hurts, stop pulling." Said Midoriya trying to yank his arm away.

"You're what's wrong Midoriya!" he stated, holding onto the boy even tighter, bruising his arm. "First you tell me you're staying with him, then you don't pick up my fucking calls and now you show up with him and with fucking matching outfits!" he yelled at the boy, letting anger get the best of him.

"How the fuck do you want me to feel!?" he asked, as he pushed Izuku onto a tree. He was getting really aggressive now and it was scaring Izuku.

"Shoto, stop, you're hurting me." Tried Izuku as his boyfriend pressed him up to the tree, the bark digging into his back.

Todoroki was gone, he'd had enough. Since the day he had failed their provisional license exam, he'd gotten nothing but shit from his father at home. Day after day he was reminded how much of a failure he was turning out to be.

His father needed perfection, needed him to surpass All Might, and at the rate he was going, he wasn't even going to surpass the fucking street rats, as his father so kindly stated.

So, he'd started ignoring his boyfriend. He was angry he had failed. He was angry his boyfriend was surpassing him, that even fucking Bakugo was surpassing him. He'd gotten in through recommendations alone for Kami's sake.

He was tired of his boyfriend pretending to care, because that's what he thought now that he was staying with the blond. He was angry and he was jealous.

"Stop calling me Shoto!" he told the boy as he gave mi a hard slap to the face.

He was frozen, petrified beyond all logical sense. Todoroki had just struck him. He slowly brought his hand to hold his burning cheek, tears pouring from his eyes. His mind raced to try and comprehend the situation, but no matter how you looked at it, it was the same answer: Todoroki had hit him.

Scared of the boy in front of him, he kept his gaze down and apologized, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry what?" he asked, wanting to hear his family name.

"I'm sorry, Todoroki." He barely spoke out too afraid he'd get another slap to the face.

Proud he had gotten the boy to apologize for his mistakes, he tightly gripped his arm and dragged him back to the party, but not before warning his little green bean, "Not a word of this to anyone, or else..."

Warning: End Physical Abuse.

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Summary: Izuku was taken into the forest where Shoto screamed his anger and pent up emotions at the boy as he hit him. Izuku, being the kind soul he is only took it in fear. Shoto, proud of his actions, threatens him should he tell anybody. 

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