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Katsuki woke up to the sun gently caressing his face, warmth spreading on his right cheek where the sunlight was hitting. He grunted softly while opening his eyes, just to realize that he wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t lost for long though, the All might merchandise being a big telltale sign. And if it wasn’t enough, the sleeping body clutching lightly at his right side, face hiding from the light in the crook of his neck, a soft breath on his collarbone, was what settle it down. He was in the nerd’s room. Ah right, they had studied together until late last night, and they decided to sleep together, not wanting to be alone. They had been dating for some time now, their relationship improving despite all odds. They weren’t out to their classmates yet. They didn’t really fear rejection, both didn’t think their friends would be the type to, but they had never really discussed it. With everything happening, they hadn’t been able to take the time to.
Carefully escaping Izuku’s grasp, Katsuki got up from the bed and went to grab a T-shirt. He let Deku sleep a bit more, not able to stop a smile at the peaceful look on his boyfriend’s face as he nuzzled in Bakugo’s pillow, his warmth and sweet smell of burnt caramel still on it. It was a free day for all their class, so everyone was happy to take the day slowly.
After ten minutes, Bakugo got bored and decided that the nerd had had enough sleep. Sitting on the bed right next to Izuku, who’s back was turned to him, he started pocking at the greenet in a playful way.
“Come on Freckles, get up, I’m bored and hungry.” A small grunt. “Babe. Babe. Babe wake up.”
“I’m up… I’m up okay,” tiredly replied Izuku, opening an eye while turning to face the blonde. “Wait, what are you doing here?”
Katsuki scoffed, a small smile on his lips, “I fucking teleported.” A pout from Izuku made him smirk, “I slept here, don’t remember? Wow, what a gentleman, and here I thought we were having a serious relationship, turns out I’m just a one-night stand to you.”
Sitting on the bed, Deku threw his arms around Bakugo’s neck, kissing him slowly, loving and still a bit tired.
“Oh my, what should I do, did you catch feelings?” purred Izuku, pulling lightly at Katsuki’s bottom lip with his teeth.
Snorting, the blonde pushed Deku back on the bed, who fell on his back with a “oof”, and got up and grabbed one of the nerd’s shirt to throw at him, “Tch, as if. Come on Deku, let’s go eat something in the common room.”
Grabbing the shirt, Izuku put it on, realizing that the collar of the white shirt didn’t hide the hickey on his neck. He sighted and got up from bed, giving the blonde a small peck on the cheek as they went for the door. Twisting the handle, they started walking out of the room side by side, but stopped in their track as they stumbled upon Mineta who was passing by, probably also going for the common room. All three stopped, looking back and forth between each one of them as if they had been caught hiding a dead body.
Finally, having enough of this, Bakugo spoke up, a growl escaping his mouth “What the fuck do you want, grape face?”
“Ugh, nothing…” replied Mineta, giving them a strange look, going for the common room before the blonde explode his face.
Once their classmate was far enough, Izuku turned to Katsuki, taking one of his hands in his and squeezing it lightly to sooth his boyfriend.
“Kacchan, are you okay? You look pissed.”
“When do I not look pissed, freckles?” that earned a chuckle from Deku. “Don’t worry. I just don’t like him. And he was looking at us strange.”
Giving him a small smile, Izuku reluctantly dropped Katsuki’s hand. I wish I could keep holding it, even in front of everyone. Sighting, they started to walk again, taking the elevator to go to the common room. With a click, the doors opened to the room full of their friends chatting happily, not paying them any mind. The dekusquad was sat on one of the couches, Ochako, Tsuyu and Todoroki listening to something Iida was saying, while the Bakusquad was on the couch across from it, laughing at memes Denki kept showing them. Deku and Bakugo gave on last look at each other, before going for their respective group of friends, hands brushing as if nothing before parting ways.
“Deku!” chirped Ochako happily, turning the attention on the greenet.
“Hey, slept in late?” croaked Tsuyu.
“Haha yeah, I was really tired I guess,” replied Izuku, scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment.
Sitting with his friends, the greenet remembered the hickey he was sporting on his neck. Plaquing his hand on it, a blush spread on his cheeks. Glancing at Katsuki, he realized the blonde had seen him, and was now smirking. He did it on purpose! Thought Deku, his cheeks becoming redder, making his freckles stand out even more. If his friends had seen the hickey (which he pretty sure they did, because it was pretty hard to miss), they didn’t mention it, and Izuku was grateful for it. Unhiding his bruise, Deku relaxed and started to enjoy himself, talking about hero stuff with his friends, Todoroki insisting on the existence of secret love children while the others listened, amused. But the fun was cut short by the voice of Mineta, who was sitting on a chair at the counter of the kitchen, turned to everyone in the room.
“Say Midoriya, why was Bakugo leaving your room this morning?”
Izuku’s face went pale, and he started to stutter as he and Katsuki exchanged a look. That motherfucker DID NOT just out us! Screamed internally Bakugo, fuming with rage.
“Um.. K-Kacchan needed to get something that w-was in my r-r-room. That’s why. Why does it m-matter anyway.”
Good save babe, thought the blonde, relaxing a bit.
“Yeah… Well, care to explain your hickey Midoriya?”
“H-HA?! Th-that’s none of your business,” Izuku was blushing furiously, but not the good type of blush. This one was of pure embarrassment.
Mineta got up from his seat and started to walk to Deku, trying to grab him to look at his hickey. Everyone in the room was silent, too shocked to understand and process the harassment the greenet was suffering from.
“Come on, who was it huh? Bet it was Ochako,” said person gasped, offended.
“What the heck creep! No It wasn’t me, and why do you care anyway! Deku is free to do what he wants with who he wants!”
“Dude, you’re no fun come on,” continued Mineta, getting really close to Deku, his grabby disgusting hands almost touching the greenet when an explosion was heard, causing the grape to jump away from the couch, startled. Everyone was looking at Bakugo, who was standing up from the couch, throwing daggers at the harasser with his eyes, littles explosions popping in his hands.
“I fucking did, now get the fuck away from my boyfriend and his friends.”
“Wait what? You’re gay and all that shit? What the fuck, you’re telling me that you prefer sucking dick than have a nice pair of tits in front of you? Like Ochako’s!”
Izuku looked at his friend, who had tears in her pretty eyes at being sexualized like it was a normal thing. She hugged her body from shame, trying to make herself as little as possible. Iida and Todoroki immediately put themselves in front of her, hiding her with their body while Tsuyu hugged her, comforting her.
Mineta opened his mouth but wasn’t able to say anything as a pillow of one of the couched violently hit his dumb face, making him fall on his butt. All eyes where on Izuku, who was glowing with one for all, anger in his eyes.
“Sexualize my best friend like that again, and I’ll end your life.”
No one had ever seen Deku so angry. Not even Katsuki. And if it wasn’t for the situation, he would have found it hot. But right now, he just saw red. He would never say it, but he respected Ochako a lot for the fight they had had in their first year, and also because she was always nice to his boyfriend. New explosions were heard, Katsuki getting close to Deku to create a barrier between the offender and their group of friends. Soon, the entire class was behind them, all looking angry.
“What the heck guys! You’re telling me you prefer being on the side to those two who prefer take it up the ass than mine?!”
Bakugo launched himself at the grape, not caring about the consequences. No one was allowed to critique Deku’s and his relationship, or their sexuality.
“Kacchan no!”
As his fist was about to hit Mineta’s face, he was stopped by a piece of cloth and lifted in the air.
“Hey what the fuck!”
“Why does it always involve the both of you, problem children?” said a tired voice.
Aizawa.
“What is going on here. Why is everyone looking like they’re about to murder someone?”
“Because we are!” yelled Kirishima and Denki.
“Yeah!” replied some other students.
“Oh my god it’s too early for that.” Aizawa turned his face and finally noticed Mineta, still on the floor, who looked shocked, angry, and disgusted at the same time. That was one ugly ass face he was making. “Why are the others trying to kill you?”
“Me?! The ones who should be killed are Midoriya and Bakugo!” Izuku yelped at that, the words cutting deep in his heart and making him shiver, tears shining in his eyes. When Katsuki saw that, he started to fuss in the cloth, yelling “Die!” and “I’ll kill you fucking grape” over and over again.
“They’re fucking each other! That’s disgusting!” yelled Mineta.
The screaming and yelling started anew, and Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes and sighting.
With a movement of his arm, he freed Bakugo, who fell with a “OOF”. Izuku was at his side in an instant, either in concern for the blonde, or for the well-being of the grape, despite the words he had said. Probably both, knowing the problem child.
As Mineta was about to talk, Aizawa’s cloth was wrapped over him, shutting him up and preventing him from moving.
“Being gay myself, I will not tolerate this type of behavior. You will be expelled for homophobia and harassment,” cheers of happiness were heard. “Problem children, Ochako, come see me after, for now, enjoy the rest of the day while I talk with principal Nezu.”
With that, Aizawa exited the room with Mineta, and Katsuki still on the floor, Izuku’s hands on his shoulders, the rest of the class still ready to stab a hoe.
“Kacchan are you okay ?”
“Yeah don’t worry freckles,” he whispered as they got up.
Not caring about the class, they went to Ochako’s side, Izuku being the first to talk, “Are you okay Ochako?” His friend simply nodded, still hugging Tsuyu.
“I can still go kill him if you want,” grunted Bakugo.
“Kacchan!”
“What, I can do what I want nerd, I’m a grown ass man!”
Their little argument was interrupted by Ochako’s laugh, resulting in everyone in the room relaxing and laughing too, seeing that she was okay.
“Hahaha! You two are so cute together!”
“All of you own me 20 bucks,” happily said Denki to the rest of the bakusquad.
“Dang it,” muttered Jirou, giving him his money.
“D-Did you made a bet on us?” stuttered Deku, red on his cheeks.
“I really though you two would get together after graduation. Denki was sure you were already together. How did you know dude?!” Kirishima laughed too, amused by the situation.
“I’m really observant, that’s all.”
Everyone chatted happily, laughing and enjoying again their free day. The couple wished they could have chosen to talk about their relationship to their friends on their own terms, but the love and support they were getting soothed them. After some minutes of explaining themselves, Katsuki silently took Izuku’s hand in his own, kissing his cheek before whispering “You can hold my hand in front of everyone now.”