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Katsuki

"Bakugo, here, have some cake!" Shitty hair handed me a slice of chocolate cake.

"I hate sweets, you fucker!" Deku loves sweets. If only he was here.

Fuck. What am I thinking?!

A sudden flashback of what happened earlier rushed into my mind.

Damn fucker. Provoking me. When I grabbed his tie, I almost had..

Killed him.

Killed him.

With a hard long kiss.

"Fucking Deku!" I growled.

Shitty hair just stared at me and laughed.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM, SHITTY HAIR??!!!"

"Smitten."

"What?!!"

He just laughed at me again. I rolled my papers and hit his head hard.

"Just study, you fucking idiot!" I shouted and sat back on my chair.

People were looking our way, pitying shitty hair. Yeah right. Tch. Like I fucking give a crap.

Shitty hair asked me to help him with the academic lessons. He failed the last exam so even against my will, I lent a hand.

Shitty hair really couldn't grasp most of the lessons especially the ones with mathematical problems. It took us longer hours than I estimated before he got the formulas and terminologies. He thanked me furiously and said how manly of me helping an idiot like him.

I just replied "Whatthefuckever, idiot." And left.

I got home past 10 in the evening. Deku is already asleep. I went straight to my room, removed my shoes and thrown my clothes on the hamper.

Izuku

Kacchan haven't gone home when I went to sleep last night. I checked his room and found him still asleep. It's still early. Just 4:43 in the morning.

I donned my hoodie and shorts. I walked out of the house to do my morning run.

Katsuki

"Nngghnn..Kacchan..you're so..big..aaahhhh!!!" Deku screamed as I fill him in and slammed hard, finding his nerve spot. I slammed and  rammed into him back and forth with speed making him scream my name in ecstasy. I finally reached my peak and exploded in him. I pumped his dick harder and faster until I felt his body trembled. He climaxed on the sheets. We were both exhausted we drifted while still one.

I bolted awake. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?

I stared down my crotch and find my raging hard on. Just fucking great. I was facing the door when I heard footsteps outside my room. I instinctly grabbed my pillow and faced the other way.

I can feel Deku looking at me. Fuck you, shitnerd! Just get out this instant!

I hear him close the door. I instantly sat up and leaned my back on the headboard. Fuck. This won't go away unless I..

I recalled my dream and used the images in dealing with my hard on.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

"FUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!" I growled as I shot my load on my palm. I felt so drained.

My clock says 5:06. Still fucking early.

I stared at my ceiling and thought of Deku.

How do I feel about him?

That fucking dream.

That shitty fuckface.

(Fast forward)

Katsuki

Tch. This is so boring. School is uneventful lately. And it fucking pisses me off. The day seemed to pass in a very slow pace. What the fuck!

Finally! The bell rang.

I immediately slung my bag and stormed out of the room after our last period, hands in my pocket and grunting when Kirishima stopped me on my tracks.

"Yo, Bakubro. Aizawa-sensei said I'm having progress. Thanks to you!"

"Good for you, idiot." I said with a poker face. Something's coming, I can sense it.

"So, to celebrate, let's go to the Karaoke later!!!"

Fuck. That's what I was talking about.

"Tch. Instead of celebrating, why don't you just do some advance reading, shitty hair?" I turned my back on him and starts to walk away when he blocked my way.

"What the fuck!" He called dunce face and that tape boy. They all dragged me to the Karaoke.

The 3 idiots are having so much fun singing and drinking. Tch.

They tried to make me drink several times but I refused using my explosions.

This is pissing me off like fucking hell.

"Oi, Bakubro. You have have to at least sing. This celebration is for me and of course, for ya!" Shitty haired said as he offered me the microphone.

"Stop or you'll see yourself massacred!" I answered aggravated.

"Let him, Kirishima. How 'bout you just eat?" Dunceface suggested.

I was about to decline but my stomach rumbled just audible enough for me.

"Fine. Get me anything spicy!" I let out a deep groan.

Kirishima went out and returned after a bit while carrying a pork steak.

I started to eat. They continued drinking and singing, but they're more like howling in my ears. Fucktards.

This steak tastes weird. Weird and new. Maybe I should try cooking this.

I finished the plate and asked for one more. Kirishima gave me a look.

"What?" I scowled.

"Change of heart eh, Bakubro?" He laughed and asked dunceface to get another plate of steak.

"Make it two, dunceface." I smirked.

Denki returned with two plates of steak.

I wolfed down the steak. I feel strange. I feel funny. The 3 idiots are dancing now.

"Stop dancing, you fuckers!!"

"We're not!" They answered in chorus.

"Don't fuck with me. You're making me dizzy, idiots!"

My vision blurred.

Izuku

Kacchan was the first to leave the room but he was not home when I arrived.

I wonder where he is now.

I let the hours slip by and focused on the chores. I cooked and ate then cleared the dishes. I cleaned the house especially the bathroom.

I stared at my phone. It's already past 10 in the evening.

I sighed and sat on the couch and was about to try reaching Kirishima's phone to ask when I hear a knock on the door.

"Oi, Denki, help me. Don't just stand there! Bakugo is heavy!"

I immediately opened the door for them.

"What happened?" I asked them as they laid Kacchan down the couch.

"Well, you see. I wanted to thank him for  helping me study so we went to the Karaoke. He enjoyed the steak but we found out that it has liquor content."

"I see. Thank you for bringing him home." I bowed.

"Anyway, why are you here, Midoriya?" Hanta asked.

I scratched my neck. "Well, our parents left and asked us to help each other. That's all."

They all OH-ed then bid goodbye.

I tried to wake Kacchan up by shaking him slowly. He groaned and his crimson eyes held mine.

"Deku.." He extended his hand, I shielded my face with my arm but then I felt a hand stroking my curls. I stared at him astounded.

"K-Kacchan..?" I whispered.

"Hmmm.." He answered in his bored tone.

"Let me help you to your room. You need to change yo--"

Is this really Kacchan?

And he is kissing me????

There you go, babies! I just hope with all my heart that you love this like how much I love ya all. 😆😚 xoxo 💋