~Third Person P.O.V~

Izuku giggled as Shoto continued to pepper his neck with kisses, what? He's ticklish. 

"What is it with you and my neck Sho?" Izuku whines, flipping their position so he was straddling the duel haired boy.

A grin stretches itself across Shoto's face, he slightly lifts himself up to briefly connect the lips before collapsing onto the bed. "I don't know..." He mumbles, trailing his index finger along Izuku's neck, "I just like kissing you there."

The green haired boy let out another string of giggles, giving his duel haired boyfriend a peck on the lips. Getting up, the smaller male makes his way towards the bathroom to brush his teeth- it's been a week since they've all been staying at Levi's. Katsuki and Shoto have been making preparations to head back to Japan, not anytime soon but still... they needed a well thought out plan first.

(And by that they mean, I have to think of a well thought out plan until they can go back XD)

"When did Kacchan say he was coming back? It's getting pretty late." Izuku said, his words garbled due to the toothpaste residing in his mouth.

"I don't know, sometime around eleven babe!" Shoto called out to him, "He and Levi had some things to take care of."

After a quick spit and rinse, Izuku bounds back into the room- landing on the bed with a soft bounce. "What kind of things?" He asked, twirling a lock of green curls around his finger.

 Shoto eyes him ambivalently, scrunching up his nose a bit. "Nothing good," He sighs, "Levi needs information out of someone... and Kat is good at getting people to talk."

"So he's torturing someone?" Izuku inquired with a frown, sitting up cross-legged.

"Don't get him wrong Izu, it's not like he likes to do it. But Levi's a 'I scratch your back you scratch mine' kind of guy- he's letting us stay here for as long as we want. In return he might ask us to do some things for him from time to time." Shoto explained.

The curly haired teen pursed his lips, laying down next to Shoto with a huff. "Yeah I guess... I don't like it but- I guess I can understand." He grumbled, burying his face into his boyfriend's chest.

It was quiet for a few moments, the only sound resonating through the room was their hushed breathing, and a low hum from downstairs. 

"Hey Shoto?" Izuku asked softly, tracing small shapes into the boy's chest.

"Hm?"

"What are we going to do when we get back? Home, I mean. I don't wanna lose you guys... I can't, not again." He sniffed, his clutch around Shoto strengthening.

Shoto sits up, bringing Izuku with him as he cups the sides of the boy's face. "Hey, me and Kat? We are never going to leave you again, okay? I promise, no matter what happens we aren't leaving you." Shoto affirmed sternly, before connecting their lips once more.

(I'm trying guys, kissing scenes are always so frickin hard for me to write... so I'm trying.)

Sure, they've shared kisses before. Ranging from small pecks on the lips, to loving, slow and steady kisses all over. But this kiss? It was... different. It was soft, yet rough, sweet and caring, yet fast and needy. Their lips moving in sync, and their breath mixing together with each of their quiet and soft panting. 

It was as if Shoto was trying to convey what his words couldn't into the kiss. And God damn it, it sure as hell was working.

Propping his knee in between Izuku's legs, Shoto nudges the small boy- successfully knocking him onto his back as the duel haired teen rolled with him. The hold he had on his lips never loosening as he did so.

Shoto's hands roamed up Izuku's body, finding his wrists and holding them down lightly- still, he was able to preclude the boy from moving. Not that Izuku minded. Just as Shoto nipped down on Izuku's lip, it was enough to draw low whimper in the back of the smaller boy's throat.

"Now who's trying to get into his pants?" Katsuki smirked, prying his hoodie off of him and tossing it onto the floor.

The duel haired boy let out an annoyed growl, reluctantly pulling back to glare at his other boyfriend. "When the hell did you even get here?" Shoto grumbled, sitting up on his knees with his arms crossed.

"Wow- good to see you too babe!" Katsuki sarcastically shot back.

Izuku, however, was still trying to recover from their make-out session. His breathing was erratic, as his heart pounded in his chest. Licking his lips, he slowly sits up- letting out a breathy chuckle.

"Hey Kacchan," Izuku greeted, his voice still light and breathy as he tried to catch his breath. "Don't mind me just dying over here."

Katsuki snickered as he joined them on the bed, taking his respective place on the other side of Izuku.

"Jeez, you really did a number on him." Katsuki observed, running his thumb across Izuku's bottom lip, which was swollen red at the moment.

"I'll say," Izuku muttered, pulling his blond boyfriend in for a hug. (I wrote 'Blind' instead of 'Blond' so I just sat there like... "Looks like Katsuki's blind now!")

The scarlet eyed teen smirked, looking down at his boyfriend, who was currently snuggled up against his chest. "Does this mean I get to kiss you like that too?" Katsuki asked teasingly.

Izuku's eyes widened, he quickly pulled back shaking his head. "Knowing you, you'd send me into cardiac arrest!" He laughed.

"I don't know whether to take that as a compliment or an insult."

"Just take it as a compliment, Kat." Shoto chuckled.

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*Meanwhile, back in Japan*

Their leader walked back and forth on the stone pavement below, their footfalls echoing throughout the room. They were pissed. Really pissed.

"What do you suggest we do Boss?" Twice asked nervously, folding his arms across his chest.

"Yeah- now that Dabi's dead-" Some other member started, only to stop dead in their tracks as they go wide eyed. But it was already too late.

"Don't you dare say his name!" Their leader growled, they could feel hot tears pricking the corners of their eyes. "You don't get to say his name."

Everyone went quiet in the room, feeling a solemn aura wash over them all for their fallen leader. It was hard, it was hard to move on without him there to hold them together. But they were doing the best they could. Now that word broke out that Shoto and Katsuki were in America, this gave them the perfect opportunity to take over again.

"Somebody get Overhaul on the phone for me... the drug trade is coming back in."

Hello Cricket Cultists!!

So um yeah!

Hi...

Idk what to say here. Oh- my birthday is next month! I'm gonna be 14 June 20th!

Until we meet again!!!