"Thank you, Bakugo. You may leave now, I'll handle the rest." Yuri, a short slim professor with big blue glasses thanked Katsuki, who helped him take some boxes with books to the teachers' office. The blond was on class duty today, but the older man didn't want to hold him any longer, and decided to let him go home for now. He was a very kind person and loved children. Katsuki placed his box on top of another one and turned around to leave. "Not going to greet your professor for letting you go home earlier, huh?" But, underneath all that kindness, Yuri was a quite cheeky man.

Hearing that, the student stopped right at the door and turned his head back. "Bye, Mr. Hazuki." he said with a mad tone and continued his slow pace. Deku is waiting. He thought about his boyfriend, whom he had asked to wait outside the gates.

He could feel his face getting hotter, as he placed his hand over his cheeks. He remembered the kiss he had given to Izuku earlier on that day. Well, his hair, actually. He had never kissed anyone and anything. He still didn't quite know how to do that. Earlier it was just some sort of reflex. Katsuki fixed his hair and, taking a long breath, walked out of the building, towards the gates.

"Ah, Kacchan!" The green head turned around and pulled his headphones off. He was sitting on the sidewalk, facing the road, occupied with his phone until a moment before. "You're early. Weren't you on duty today?"

"He let me go early." He replied as he waited for the other male to get up from the ground and brush off the dust. It felt nice having someone waiting for him to go home together. They started walking and Izuku was talking about the news he had just read and about a new superhero movie. It wasn't like Katsuki enjoyed his blabbering, he just liked having him next to him, even if half of what he was saying was about All Might. He wanted to be with him longer. Seeing that they were getting closer to their houses, he suddenly took a turn towards the opposite direction.

"Kacchan?" Izuku asked, but never got an answer. He decided to follow him. A few minutes passed. Or were they seconds? Katsuki wasn't sure where he was going and didn't seem to care much. He enjoyed listening to Izuku's steps quietly following him. He is too quiet. He thought, but never turned back to see if his boyfriend was really okay.

Boyfriend. Of course, it wasn't like he didn't like it, he just didn't know how it worked. For Katsuki, acting the same way he did before was enough for them to be together and... for him to actually relax. Since the day they got into highschool, the blonde couldn't get rid of the urge to beat up every person that spoke to Izuku, to be with him more, to tease him, make him blush and get flustered or touch him... I want to hold his hand. He closed his eyes and held the other's imaginary hand, but to his surprise it was real. Shocked, he yanked his hand away. He turned back immediately and only after he saw Izuku's eyes, he realised what he had done.

"Deku, I'm..." Katsuki couldn't control his shaking voice and body. His heartbeat was so fast that he wasn't sure if it even existed. He kept staring into those endless teary eyes.

"Kacchan..." tears began to overflow as Izuku held his fists tight. "Why are you doing this?! Is it fun?? You asked me out, but do you even like me?! Did you find out that I had a crush on you and decided to trick me??" It was the first time Katsuki heard him shout so loudly. Izuku's voice sounded like it hurt his own throat as the tears never stopped sliding down his red face.

"Wh... what...?" The taller male began to panic. F*ck I messed up... What do I do now? What do I do?? Without thinking, he grabbed Izuku's face with both hands and kissed him. Both of them were shocked. Mostly Katsuki. What am I doing???? He wanted to stop, but he loved it so much. He loved him so much, he didn't want to see him cry because of something he did or... something he didn't do.

That evening he asked Izuku to go out with him was still fresh in his memories. That day, Izuku had been acting weird. He looked depressed and ignored every insult from Katsuki. Had he finally gotten enough of him? Was he going to ignore him and move on? The blonde was at a loss. He had to do something, and quickly. On his way to his next class, Katsuki suddenly stopped on his tracks as he came to realisation. His face was completely red. I... I have to tell him... He was sweating and his heartbeat was faster than ever. He was scared. Deku...

However, there wasn't the look of disgust he expected to get. Instead, he got a very surprised look. But, of course he was too embarrassed to stay there any longer and had left right after confessing. The rest of that day Katsuki felt bad, so the day after, he decided to wait for him outside of the school. When he saw the other male coming, he had started to panic. Izuku saw him and stopped at his tracks, staring at him. "I'll take you home!" the blonde shouted and started walking away, hoping the other would follow him, which he did. On their way home, the only thing on his mind was a way to start a conversation, but they had reached Midoriya's house before he could.

Katsuki opened his eyes slightly and looked at the boy he had just kissed. His tears had stopped, but his eyes were still wet and shining. His cheeks were as red and as soft as his lips. He's so cute!! I think my heart just stopped. Suddenly he realised that he was cradling his adorable face with his arms. "Gah!" he immediately removed them and stepped away from Izuku.

Right after that, the tears came back. "Kacchan... do you hate touching me? You are so confusing! Why do you act this way?!" the words were forming between the sobs. Izuku lifted his arms and wiped his face with his sleeves.

The view was heartbreaking and made Katsuki want to cry as well. His hands were shaking and his whole body was hot and sweaty. He was scared. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and clenched his fists. "Because!" he shouted. "When I see you... I get nervous and my heart beats fast and my whole body feels hot and my already sweaty hands literally melt away... It's weird and gross, so just... don't touch me!! But... stay with me..." The taller male was looking at the ground, trying to hide his blushing face. He didn't have the courage to look at the boy in front of him.

Izuku on the other hand, was at a loss of words. His gaze was on Katsuki's lowered head. He had misunderstood. Katsuki really did like him. After wiping his face one last time, he made a quiet step forward. "Kacchan." he moved his right arm and held the other's left.

"Deku-"

"No!" the green-head held the other's hand tightly, not letting him pull it away, "Kacchan, thank you." and kissed it. After that, he got closer and placed his head on Katsuki's chest, still holding his hand tightly.

The blonde was already dead. Well, at least he thought he was. This idiot! His face was burning, but, for some reason, he felt calm. He slowly lifted his free hand and hugged Izuku, burying his face in green curly hair.

A small chuckle was heard from the shorter boy. "Kacchan I didn't know you could be so cute. In your own way, that is."

"Shut up, moron."