Izuku was tired and anxious as always. He wanted a vacation but Max only allowed him to get rest next week, by the time Shouto was getting married.

He instantly felt heavy inside.

His heart weeped because of despair and at the same time guilt. He wanted him so badly, and so does Katsuki. Not only physically but also emotionally. Half of his heart is yet to be filled.

The writer leaned on his chair, just finished sending the new chapter for his thriller book. He stretched and looked around. He was surprised to see that their was no sun over the horizon, he was already late for dinner.

Katsuki had warned him about staying at work before dark. The stalker might come and get him.

After rushing to shut down his computer, he fixed the table and grabbed his briefcase.

His footsteps echoed through the hallway. So many what ifs  running in his head. He tried to shake them off but they kept him anxious and alarmed.

The main lobby is still packed with people, busy with their papers and so. He sighed in relief, his heart is pumping too fast in his chest that he forgot how to breath.

A poke made him jolt.

He turned around to meet Shinsou, "Man, your so nervous" he said before sipping a coffee. Izuku heaved another sigh before smiling. "Yeah. The incident just got in my head" he mumbled while scratching in the back of his head.

The sleep deprived man nodded, "Having a stalker is very creepy, if I were you...I'd try to catch that person and socialize" he said before taking another sip. "The only problem is...if that person is too possessive and crazy in love, it might be a problem or even danger" he continued.

"Thank you for the warning, I'll get going then...I don't like my boyfriend shouting at me" the green head said before running towards the doors.

Shinsou watched him go. He took another long sip, a smug look on his face. "Boyfriend huh..."

"Your late Izuku!" Katsuki exclaimed, wearing a yellow apron and swishing the spoon on his hand as he pointed at Izuku. "We will have a ramen today. That's your punishment" he growled.

The writer nodded, "I'm fine with that"

They talked as they eat, exchanging stories until they started to argue about the upcoming wedding. "We will attend no matter what!" Izuku exclaimed while washing the dishes.

The actor tsked, "Why should we? You know it hurts just by watching him with that wretched witch and now we will sit by the sideline to watch them exchange vows? Bullshit!"

"But Shouto is still part of us. We have to go and watch, it will help us to face reality and let go! Even though, I hate it" Izuku fixed the plate racks while a frown is set upon us face.

"Then let's stop the fucking wedding! Let's barge in there and grab Shouto!"

Silence...

"Katsuki!" Izuku screamed surprising the actor, "that's a good idea"