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‘Shit it’s so hot...’
Katsuki woke up slowly not fully adjusting to his surroundings. He felt hot and his head was pounding, usually he’d kick the covers off in his sleep but right now they felt like they were weighing him down. Rolling over, he decided it was time to get up, maybe have some breakfast before his run. When he sat up and finally opened his eyes he was confused.
“What the shit?” he murmured out into the unfamiliar room, when the memories from what exactly happened yesterday came rushing back to him. Now he was definitely awake as he whipped his head down to see the boy lying next to him. Long lashes and a freckled covered face lying on the pillow, his hair sprouting out all over the place.
Beautiful is the first word that came to Bakugo’s mind as he looked at the boy’s sleeping face, even with his mouth open and drooling on the pillow. Slowly climbing off the bed as to not wake the sleeping boy Katsuki headed towards the bathroom. He felt hot and gross, also he needed to clear his head especially after last night, there was going to be a long talk between the two once Izuku woke up.
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A clatter from somewhere in the room woke Izuku up, lifting his head off the pillow he slowly opened his eyes in the direction of the noise. Katsuki was sitting in the chair, scrolling on his phone, he had different clothes on from last night he must have gotten in the shower Izuku thought.
Feeling eyes on him Katsuki glanced up from his phone, locking eyes with the boy sitting up on the bed.
“Hey...”
“Hi...”
This was awkward, neither of the two knew exactly how to start this conversation off. They both looked like they had so much to say but would the other feel the same? Yeah, they spent the night together last night but that could have been purely fueled by alcohol.
“Did you mean it?” the blond suddenly asked, it was so meek that if the room weren’t silent, you wouldn’t have been able to hear it.
Confused by the question Izuku looked up at the boy, head tilted in confusion waiting for him to elaborate. Which only seemed to tick Katsuki off.
“What you said last night.. that you loved me.” Katsuki recalled the younger boy’s words from the night prior. For a moment in was quiet, the hope Katsuki was feeling dwindling the longer it took for Izuku to respond.
With a sigh he stood up, like hell he was going to share a room with someone he likes to play with people’s feelings. Heading straight for the door, head held low. He couldn’t believe this bastard getting someone’s hopes up like that.
“I’ve loved you since we were kids, I never took my eyes off of you... not even for a second because I loved you and followed you like the sun... I thought you knew and didn’t feel the same...I’m sorry it’s just so hard to get these words out please don’t go...”
The blond paused, hand on the door knob slowly sliding off but he didn’t turn around. “Please turn around Kacchan.” Midoriya pleaded, staring at the Bakugo’s back just hoping he would give him a chance to explain.
Lucky for him Bakugo could never fully turn his back on him.
Slowly turning around, the blond faced him, not lifting his head enough for the younger male to see his face though. “Kacchan..look at me.” this time he was ignored, the blond silent as he didn’t lift his head nor move away from the door.
A creak from the bed did grab Bakugo’s attention, quiet almost silent footsteps on the floor until feet came into his line of sight.
“Kacchan.. I love you, please look at me.” this time the voice came out pleading. A scarred hand lifting up to raise the blond’s chin.
“Why are you crying Kacchan?”
Right, why was he crying? When did he even start crying. “M’not fucking crying loser...” his voice came out low, lower than he wanted it to sound. Finally looking at the greenette’s face, he could see a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “There’s the Kacchan I love...”
“Okay I get it you can stop saying it now.” The blond went to turn his face away but the grip on his chin only tightened. “Why? I can finally say it without thinking you’ll kill me. I’m going to say it until my lips fall off.” he gave Katsuki that charming smile of his causing the blond’s face to light up in a pink blush.
“Don’t you feel the same Kacchan?”
He thought for a moment, only coming up with one answer, like he really even had to think about it.
“Fucking course I do.” he spoke like it was common knowledge before pulling the younger boy down into a kiss by his collar, mushing their lips together.
Izuku pulled back for a moment, not fully pulling apart. “I thought this trip was going to be a total bust... I guess it isn’t gonna be so bad anymore.”
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“Well well well.” a voice called from down the hall.
After their declarations of love, some cuddling and maybe some fondling the pair decided to head downstairs for the hotel’s breakfast. They were sitting at a table with far back just enjoying each other's company when a few of their pairs decided to come down to eat as well.
“So, you finally did it?” a redhead waltzed over to the two love birds who both gave him a confused look. “What the hell are you talking about shitty hair?” the blond asked confused.
Kirishima gave the two a blank stare, what was he talking about? Look at them.
The pair were sitting close, the blond’s legs were kicked up over Izuku’s lap and it looked like they were sharing a plate, they looked attached at the hip with hearts floating around them like some romance novel. So, what was the redhead talking about.
“Is this a joke?” he asked plainly, there was no way these two didn’t know what they looked like right now. When both of them gave him a puzzled look again he just walked off, leaving the couple alone again.
“The fuck was that about?” the blond questioned, snagging some more food off the plate. The greenette just chuckled, resting his hands on the legs currently thrown over his lap. “No idea.”
The two were so focused on each other they didn’t even see the group a few tables away from them. “Alright hand it over.” Urakaka said holding her hand out to the people sitting with her.
“I’m happy for them but couldn’t they have waited one more day.” Mina groaned out as she sadly handed the brunette a 20-dollar bill. Kirishima nodded along to her words, “I don’t even care as long as I don’t have to get anymore text about how hot Midoriya is...” the redhead shivered at the memories of all the text he got.
Looking back over at the pair the group only had one thought.
“They truly are a cute couple though.”
“Maybe even the cutest in our class.”
“Come on guys I saw a beach behind the resort let’s go explore it!” Mina exclaimed excitedly. “Let’s leave the love birds before they start smacking lips.”