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Katsuki

I woke up with a throbbing head. I sat up and the room starts to spin.

I stood up and supported myself by leaning on the wall.

What the fuck is happening to me?

What the fuck happened?

I closed my eyes and kneaded my wrist gently against my closed lids.

As I opened my eyes, the room stopped spinning.

Good.

I yanked my door open and the aroma of food instantly flooded my nostrils.

Smells good.

I walked bit faster.

"Hey, old hag what's for break...fast?" As soon as wide green eyes met mine, I was a bit taken aback.

"Ohayo..Ka-Kacchan.." I saw a tiny tint of pink on his freckled cheeks.

What the fuck is this shitnerd blushing about?

"Oi, what's for breakfast? I'm starving." I took a seat.

"Miso soup and omelette fried rice. Well, you see..I can cook..just average though." He let out a nervous chuckle and rubbed the back of his head.

What's this feeling?

His smile..

His chuckle..

His eyes..

"Shit." I cursed myself.

"Just fucking give me already, fuckface!"

I sipped and flavors started to pop on my tongue. It tastes fine.

Wait..

I don't fucking give a crap about Deku.

Being his childhood friend is an old age story already.

"..is it, Kacchan?" Deku said with expectant eyes lingering on me.

Did he just fucking read my mind?

Is it really..old age?

Is it really..too late?

Were we already done and so over with it?

Ugh!

Damn this shitrag.

"Huh? What the fuck are you saying, nerd?" I said gripping my glass of water and gulped down all of its content.

"W-Well..I-I.. Is it good? I mean, your mom can cook and amazing at that. So..well, you see.." He knotted his fingers and stared down.

"I ain't got all day, Deku." I laced my words with dead serious tone.

"I-I just want to know what you think!" He almost shouted at me. Determination in his eyes.

I let out a small laugh.

"Tastes like food." I scoffed.

Process it your own, nerd.

Confusion crossed Deku's face. I almost let out a wry laugh when he started his  muttering.

"Kacchan said it tastes like food..what does that give me? Maybe it's lacking something? Maybe he just ate it because he still has his hangover?"

Once he starts, he won't stop. Such a nerd.

I continued eating while blocking all of his muttering. I stood up and went back to my room.

I grabbed my phone and messages from Shitty hair popped on my notifications.

Shitty hair:
>Yo, Bakubro. How's your head? - 8:43am

>Still in a slumber? Haha - 8:57am

>Here I was thinking you are the manliest man I ever met. - 9:05am

>You weak! LOL - 9:08am

>Did Midoriya take GOOD care of ya, bro? Hahaha LMAO - 9:14am

"What fucking shit is this hair for brains talking about?"

I rang his number. He picked up quickly.

Shitty hair: Yo, Bakubro! How's ya slumberrr?
Me: What the fuck are you saying?
Shitty hair: Stop joking around. Doesn't suit ya bro!
Me: Who said I am. Fuck you. Just tell me right this fucking minute!
Shitty hair: Oh, so you really forgot? Okay, yesterday, we went to Karaoke. You got drunk.
Me: WHAT THE FUCK!!!
Shitty hair: YES, YOU DID!

I hung up.

Fuck.

"Why can't I remem--" I trailed off as I spotted the uniform I wore yesterday folded neatly. Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit me together with blush flashbacks of what happened.

We went to Karaoke. I ate steaks. The 3 idiots dancing then soon carrying me home. Me and Deku at the living room.

WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!!!

Me kissing shitnerd??!!!

I growled so loud.

My face is flushed red. I fucking shamed myself.

But why do I feel..light?

Like a lump gone from my throat.

And pieces of puzzle falling perfectly together.

In a flash. In a heartbeat. In a hitch of my breath.

I already know.

Izuku

I was washing my uniform when the phone rang.

"Hello, Mido-- I mean, Bakugo's Residence."

"Izuku! How are you and Katsuki? Hope that jerk's not giving you a very hard time."

"Oh, no no, Mitsuki-san! We are doing okay here. He's..just Kacchan." I chuckled.

I could hear Mitsuki-san smirking on the other line. Then I can hear Masaru-san in the background.

"I'm sorry, Izuku. I've got to hurry to Masaru now. Just be safe there, 'kay?"

Before I could respond, the call ended. I put the phone back on it's cradle and continued my laundry.

I was drying them when someone jerked me around bit painfully.

"Ka-Kacchan?"

He punched the wall beside my face. I can feel my face heat up and my body shake involuntarily.

"Deku, what the fuck happened last night?" I gulped at his question.

"Err..why?" I know I sounded lame and stupid that it made Kacchan growl and raise an eyebrow. He gripped my wrist, making me flinch.

"Just. Fucking. Tell. Me."

"You won't..believe me.." It came out a whisper.

The next thing I know was Kacchan pinning my arms above my head and crashes his lips against mine.

My eyes widen. My heart pounded against my chest like it was prisoned for centuries and badly wants to get freed.

Kacchan was rough it made me groan. But with that, he slipped his tongue in and ravished my mouth with it.

YEAAAAHHHHH! Way to go Kacchan! Imma real psychotic maniac for KatsuDeku.

Here's what most of ya are all waitin for. LEMONS ON THE ROLL! 😍 *squealsssss and rolls crazily*