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"Are you fucking kidding me?" Katsuki asked, somehow still calmly.

"No Katsuki. I mean it." Mitsuki answered.

"You want me to go on a fucking camp? Summer camp?" Red eyes shone with confusion.

"It's not like that." Mitsuki rolled her eyes. "I want you to go and help out on a summer camp." 

"You want me to spend all my summer helping out on a fucking camp, helping with fucking brats..." Katsuki snorts and shakes his head. "You do know that you own companies. Literal fucking companies. As in more, plural number." Katsuki stepped closer, gently took his mother shoulders and carefully said, "We ain’t short on the fucking money. I won’t believe you even if you say so. So what the fuck goes your mind, when you ask me to work part-time on a fucking Summer Camp? Are you being serious?” Katsuki voiced out his clear confusion.

"Yes." She said simply with a shrug. Like it all does make sense.

"Why?" Boy whines and narrows his beautiful red eyes at his stubborn mother. It didn’t make any sense. Why would she suggest anything that involved kids? She knows they don’t like him.

"You know Inko, right?" Mitsuki doesn't wait for an answer and continues immediately after the question, "she is one of my really good friends. Sometimes she comes to the Japan to visit us. We are best friends from high school, she always liked to travel. So after school she didn't wait and took the first flight to Canada. After some years she met Hisashi there. They had one night stand and she got pregnant. She was nervous and didn't know what to do at first, but she decided to keep the child. She also told Hisashi about it. He wasn't really happy at first, but he wasn't an asshole for once and accepted it." Mitsuki sat on a couch and chuckled little at Katsuki's weird look. "Don't take me wrong they are not together. They're just co-parenting. Or more like he sends money for little Izuku and lives his life as he wants" She huffs.

"Why are you telling me this, old hag?" Katsuki was so confused. She was going off the topic.

"Just listen you brat!" Mitsuki frowned, shook her head and continued. "Inko is wealthy enough, so it's not like she needs his money. She owns many coffee shops around the world. And she also provides summer camps for kids from orphanages. She is an orphan herself, she always wanted to help children from a place, she herself, came from. This project was only in Canada at first. But as I said she loves traveling. She traveled around the world, mostly in Europe, and provided these summer camps for orphanage children in many counties. And this year these camps are in Japan too. And I want you to go and help out at the camp that is here this summer." She smiled proudly like she said something really amazing.

"Again, why the fuck should I go? I mean you can go there yourself, if you want to help her out or whatever." He rolled his eyes, he really wasn't getting this. Was she still bitter about the yogurt he ate her? 

It was an honest mistake! He swears!

"Ugh, Katsuki, you said it yourself I own companies I can't just go." She rolled her eyes too. Like he said something totally ridiculous. Which weird, because she was spouting nonsense sine he walked through that front door.

"And I work in one of those companies! I can't just leave either!" He crossed his arms on his chest. His heart racing.

"Yes, you can. I'm giving you a permission." She smirks and looks at her nails. Was she trying to piss him even more?

"I'm not going." Katsuki protested firmly.

"Yes, you are." His mother said firmly as well.

"No, I am not. I'm an adult, you can't force me." The young Bakugo said.

"Yes, I can and you ARE going." Mitsuki’s voice was final.

"No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are."

"No." 

"Yes."

"No!" 

"Yes!"

"No-"

"I'm home!" Both fierce, red eyes snapped, to the front door, where the sound of Masaru's voice came from.

"Honey! Welcome home!" Mitsuki smiled and welcomed her husband with a kiss. Her voice changing from outrageous to awfully sweet.

"Old man." Katsuki nods his head in a greeting. 

Masaru smiles. "What are you two doing?"

"Hag wants me to go on a stupid summer camp." Katsuki scowls.

"Huh? You haven’t told him yet? I thought he knew." Masaru looked at Mitsuki who was already looking at him with a smile. 

"Oh, dear." Masaru shook his head fondly. "Katsuki, I am so sorry, I thought you knew. We already signed the contract that you are going."

"What?" Katsuki's voice was higher than normal. "You did what?"

"We already signed the contract about you going on the said camp." Masaru said patiently, with a small wince at his own words.

"You can't just sign papers for me. For fuck sake. I'll look bad if I refuse now! Jesus christ." Katsuki gritted his teeth, he was better at controlling his anger now, but sometimes he wanted to go back to his teenage years where he could scream his soul out. He really wanted to yell now. But he is an adult.

He can't, he can't, he can't scream. 

His teeth hurt a little from pushing them against each other.

Maybe he could sue them for it.

They would learn then.

A deep breath Katsuki. The boy told himself internally. Just take a deep breath.

"When?" Katsuki said (or more like snapped at them).

"What?" Mitsuki looked at him with a confused look on her face.

"When is that damned camp?" He hissed.

"Oh, it starts in a week." Mitsuki said, unbothered by his rage.

Katsuki narrowed his eyes even more. "In a week?" He gritted his teeth.

"Umm, yeah. Sorry son, I should've talked to you first." He looked at Mitsuki. "How did I believe you? I mean, I love you sweet,” Masaru addressed his wife. “But I would have never trusted you that you told Katsuki about it. More even that he agreed." 

"To be fair you didn't." She shrugged her shoulders innocently. “I took you to our bedroom and you were quick to forget.” Mitsuki winked at her husband. The man’s face reddened.

Katsuki's face grimaced. "I didn't need to know that." He whispers to himself. He huffs and just gives up. It's not like he can win this game. 

"Wait." Katsuki stopped for a bit at a sudden thought. "Doesn't auntie Inko have people for this? Like employees, is this charity work?"

"Are you stupid? Of course she has. But in Japan this kind of program is a new thing. This is the first year. So she doesn't have enough people that would help her out with the organization. Nad no, it’s not a charity work. But many people still don't know about this and on this short notice it's really hard to find people who would agree to be gone for a whole summer. Also they need to be responsible enough and-"

"Ah, yeah. I get it." He sighs. He isn't really good with kids, but it's not like he dislikes them. They dislike him actually, he has a scary face when he is angry. Let’s hope he doesn't make anybody cry. "How old are the children in there?"

"From nine to fourteen years old, I think." Mitsuki answers while leaning to her husband's warmth.

"Fine. Tell me more tomorrow." Katsuki turns and walks to his room. "G'night." He says as he opens his bedroom door, before he closes it, he hears soft mumbles of 'good night' from his parents as well.

The next morning Mitsuki told Katsuki all the details that he needed to know. She also told him Izuku, Inko's son, will be there too. Katsuki remembers Izuku, his best friend-crush-its been years since he saw him last. Maybe ten years or so. But he is glad, at least he will see a familiar face in there. He doesn't want to be all alone. He hopes Izuku remembers him too. If not, he will need to get to know somebody. And that's something Katsuki doesn't like to do. 

Despite his looks he is an introvert. He doesn't like meeting new people. He's comfortable at home with just a small group of extras (read: friends) with who he can grab a drink sometimes and that's it.

On the morning that he is has to leave, he wakes up at half past five, he gets up and does his morning routine, he brushes his teeth, washes his face and is ready to go. Before he does that though he makes himself a quick breakfast and only then leaves the house. The gathering is at a parking lot, next to the church. It's half an hour from his house. So he hops on the train-he is not going by his car, because he doesn't want to leave it at the parking lot in front of the church the whole summer. Who knows what could happen.

He arrives exactly on time. Camp counselors should arrive before the kids do. They got an e-mail from the director of the camp about what they should know, the plans, names of the kids in the camp, names of camp counselors, the nurses, the cabins, the allergies of each kid and just everything they needed to know. But they didn't know each other, at least Katsuki didn't know anybody-expect of Izuku, but even him, he doesn't really know, he hasn't seen him over ten years. Maybe Izuku doesn't even remember Katsuki.

The blond haired boy walks, with his headphones in his ears, closer to the parking lot. Some people are already there. He looks over each person with curious eyes. He catches familiar green hair. 

Huh, he looks good. The boy thinks internally.

He slides his eyes to the said boy's body. He remembers Izuku as a cute nerd. Not a good looking nerd. But whatever. He walks closer to the bus.

People start to notice him so he takes his headphones from his ears and mumbles a weak, "hey."

Big green eyes get even bigger and shine with happiness. Said boy moves closer to Katsuki and hugs him. "Hey, Kacchan. Long time no see." Oh, he almost forgot about the nickname Izuku gave him when they were little. What did Katsuki call him back then? He doesn't remember anymore.

"Hey nerd. How's life going?" Katsuki wraps his arms around Izuku in quick, little awkward, hug. Katsuki's not really a touchy person. Or he is, but only with people he knows well. He knows Izuku from childhood, but they aren't exactly close-at least not right now. So it's a little weird, but not as unpleasant as he thought it would be.

Izuku steps back and looks at Katsuki one more time-he checks him out-Katsuki notices, but he doesn't say anything. He did the same so it's not his place to judge.

"I'm doing fine. How 'bout you?" Izuku asks, curious.

"Not so bad." Katsuki says and Izuku bites his lip. Before Izuku could say anything else, a boy with hair half white and half red asks, "who are you?" 

"Oh, hey,” Katsuki nods his head in a greeting, “my name's Bakugo Katsuki. And you are?" He quirks his brow up.

"Todoroki Shoto. You know him Izuku?" Shoto looks at Izuku with his eyebrow raised.

"Yeah! I know Kacchan from when I was little. Our mums are best friends!" Izuku says with a bright smile and cheerful voice.

"I see, It's nice to meet you, then."

"Yeah, you too." Katsuki steps awkwardly from one leg to the other. He really doesn't like meeting new people. 

More people come and greet him. Todoroki Shoto and Shinso Hitoshi. Also some Mana, Muna, Mina? Whatever, he doesn't remember. These are the names he remembers and even that is more than he usually does.

After that children became to gather on the parking lot too. "Okay, kids. We need to go, so please one by one go and board on the bus." Izuku says with a loud voice and kind smile on his face. Kids listen to him and go find places where to sit. Izuku does the attendance of each child. When they are sure they have all the children seated they start to leave.

Katsuki sits next to a window, he puts his headphones back into his ears, leans on the bus window comfortably (as much as he can anyway) and closes his eyes. The way to the camp will last around five hours, so he can catch up on some sleep.

Before he notices he is asleep.

After some time he wakes up by bumping his head too hard on the bus window. When he opens his scarlet eyes somebody's sitting next to him. It's Shinso, if he remembers correctly. Katsuki's lucky, literally, the one of the very few names that he remembers, is the person that sits next to him. 

Shinso looks up to Katsuki and smiles a little, he says something, but Katsuki has his headphones still in, so he doesn't hear him. He puts his headphones down and raises his eyebrow in a silent question. 

Shinso repeats himself: "Morning princess. How did you sleep?" 

Katsuki ignores the princess part, still little groggy from the nap he took, and says, "good."

"Hmm, you could sleep some more. We still have an hour to go."

Katsuki hums and stretches himself a little. "You are Shinso, right?" Katsuki asks just to be sure.

"Yeah. That's my name. I'm actually surprised you remember. A lot of people introduced themselves to you. I wasn't sure if you would remember mine."

"I don't remember all." Katsuki admits. He doesn't admit it's only two names he remembers, though.

"That's reasonable. You will eventually learn. You have all summer on it, so don't worry man."

"Yeah."

Katsuki and Hitoshi talk a little bit more. Katsuki asks questions about precious experiences with camps and what he should be aware of. Shinso takes his questions seriously and reassures him that as long as he won’t get nobody killed, he will be good. Was is reassuring? Not really. But it made Katsuki chuckle.

When they finally arrived they told the kids their cabin numbers and where will their counselor sleep too. Just so they know where to go, if something happens. They go and take their bags to their cabins-each cabin is for four to six people-and quickly come back, to go to the canteen. 

They gather there and start to eat. 

Kids talk and make some groups. It's seems so easy for them to do. Katsuki thinks. Why it's so hard for him? To make friends. To talk to new people, to be vulnerable. Katsuki may never understand how they do it so easily.

The day goes by like that. The children introduce themselves as well. One by one. 

God help Katsuki with remembering those too.

After the introduction the young troublemakers went ahead to unpack their things.

Katsuki finds his cabin too. He is alone in it. Counselors have their cabins on the smaller side. It's made for one to three people. He got the one for just one. He was glad people here liked to share and that he got his just for himself. He doesn’t want to imagine living with someone he doesn’t know and isn’t comfortable around for two whole months.

He unpacks his things and takes a stroll around the camp. 

They have a lake not too far away from the camp. Little further is a small forest too. Around the place are also some playgrounds for the kids. It's not that bad. Katsuki thought it would look little more plain or something. It actually looked pretty decent. From the lake you could see the sunset setting slowly, it was quiet with some background noises of birds and small animals. 

It was a pretty sight. From his busy, city life, this seemed like a dream.

So Katsuki finds himself wandering around a little bit more.

He may have been forced to come, but he can’t lie and say it’s ugly, the sight was beautiful. He doesn’t remember the last time he saw the sun set. The last time might have been when Izuku still lived in Japan.

Fuck, it really has been a while.

When he came back the girl with pink hair tugged at his arm and lead him to the forming circle.

"Okay let's play never have I ever. You know, to know each other a little." The pink, curly haired girl said and sat down on the ground next to the campfire.

The blond haired boy sat next to Shinso and whispered, "what's her name?" Hitoshi looked at Katsuki and them to the girl that was talking, he leaned closer to him and whispered back. "That's Ashido Mina. She is really energetic, but she isn't a bad person. She gossips a little here and there, but that's all. She lives for the drama." He chuckled a little. "Also call her Mina, she prefers when you call her by her given name." Katsuki nodded his head and said a silent, "thanks".

"So let's start!" Mina said excitedly and clapped her hands together.

Everybody gathered in a circle on the ground.

"I will start." Mina announced.

"Never have I ever stolen anything." 

Four people move their finger down. Emo looking girl with headphones around her neck, Katsuki thinks it's Jiro. Next is a boy with blonde hair, looking little stupid, he remembers this one, Denki. He doesn't remember the last name, though. Then a girl with pink hair, it was Mei, he thinks and Shinso moves his finger down too.

Next in line, on Mina's right side, where the emo looking girl is sitting, continues the game. "Never have I ever gotten lost in a foreign country." Two people move their finger down. Denki and a girl with black hair in a high ponytail. 

Katsuki leans closer to Shinso and whispers, "what's her name? And the blonde boy, and emo looking girl? Oh, also the pink haired one, not Mina." Just to be sure, Katsuki asks. "That is Yaoyorozu Momo." He nods to the blond haired boy with a lighting pins in his hair, "Kaminari Denki and i assume this is" he points his finger to Jiro, "the emo looking girl you are talking about." Katsuki nods sharply. "That's Jiro Kyoka. And the one, not Mina as you said," Shinso chuckles, "is Hatsume Mei. " Katsuki nods his head again again and leans back. Sitting back straight.

"How did you get lost, man?" A boy with red hair asks.

"That's the thing! I don't know!" Denki whines and slumps down.

Ponytail girl nods. "You won't know until you get lost. I thought I was going the right way. Until today I don't know how it had happened." The others chuckle a little and continue in their game.

"Never have I ever broke a bone." Says a girl with pink hair, Hatsume, Katsuki remembers, heh, he will remember everybody's name in no time. He thinks smugly.

Denki places his another finger down, the boy with red hair and sharp teeth moves his first finger down too, then the girl with brown hair and chubby cheeks moves her finger down and Izuku with Katsuki too.

Katsuki looks at Hitoshi with one eyebrow raised, question clear. "The red haired guy is Kirishima Eijiro and that girl with short brown hair is Uraraka Ochako." 

"Thanks." Katsuki says and looks at the next person speaking. This time it's Todoroki. "Never have I ever gotten a tattoo." Katsuki places his second finger down, Mina, Jiro, Shinso and Denki too. 

"I feel like I am losing." Denki says after he puts his fourth finger down.

"That's because you are, dumbass." Jiro laughs.

"What will happen if I lose?" Denki asks.

"Hmmm, nothing much, you will just drink a shot of vodka or something." Mina shrugs her shoulders.

"What tattoos do y'all of you have?" Uraraka asks, curious.

Mina jumps excitedly. "I got one last summer. I have..." She lifts her shirt and shows her tummy. She shows a beautiful black butterfly with some background purple and pink flags. The butterfly itself isn't that amazing, but the purple colors behind it brighten it up. It looks pretty good. "this!" She says very enthusiastically with a large smile on her face.

"That's so pretty!" Denki says. "I have only one tattoo on my hip." He lifts his tank-top and shows them the black ink on his skin. It's some black flying birds. And on the bottom of it, is written "freedom", in cursive, it's very small but not unnoticeable.

Shinso just says, "I have small tattoos all over my body." But he doesn't make any move to show them any.

"Ah, me too. I have some small tattoos all over me." Jiro chuckles.

They all look over to Katsuki. Said boy sighs and takes his whole shirt down. He has tattoos on his hands and all over his collarbone. He has also some on his back and under his ear too. It's all in black. On his hands he had lines that were forming the image of explosions in the background, at the front were small grenades some had the safety pin and some didn’t. His collarbone had flying hawks with the fireworks burning the wings, even thought they were burned they were clearly powerful and spread wide across on his skin. His back was the prettiest of it all, on the right side was a hand that was shooting an explosion, the sparks looked beautiful. There were lines in the background making it fuller.

Bakugo’s skin was pale and his arms had veins, his back muscles looked too perfect with the tattoo on his skin.

Every line seemed to be precise.

It looked amazing.

After they were done adoring the work on his lean body, he put his black t-shirt back on.

"Okay I am next," says a boy with black hair and on top of his head sat a dark yellow cap. "Never have I ever used someone else's toothbrush." He grins and looks around. Three people place their finger down. Uraraka, Todoroki and Kirishima. They laughed and shared short stories on how it had happened.

Todoroki’s was the funniest one, he used his ex’s toothbrush accidentally after he washed the toiled with it, when he was angry with him. Karma sure was a bitch.

Katsuki scratched, washing your significant other’s toothbrush in a toilet, off of his list.

The next one was Izuku. "Okay so never have I ever won a lottery." Katsuki moves his finger down, that's his third one. "Really, you did?" Izuku asks with a soft smile.

"Yeah it wasn't anything big, just 500 000 yen. Maybe four or five years ago. I don't even know why the fuck I had a lottery ticket." Katsuki chuckles at the memory.

"Hey! 500 000 yen is enough." Uraraka pouts. The group laughs and they continue in their game.

"So never have I ever kissed more than one person in twenty-four hours." Yaoyorozu says. Kirishima, Mina, Jiro, Sero, Denki and Katsuki put their fingers down. 

"Shit I lost." Denki laughs. Mina pours him a shot of vodka and Denki drinks it. He puts his five fingers back up. 

"Hahaha I am back with five fingers." They laugh at Kaminari's wiggling fingers and the silly voice.

"Never have I ever had a one night stand." Kirishima says and this time Shinso, Mina, Izuku, Jiro and Katsuki put their fingers down. 

"You did?" Todoroki looks at Izuku, clearly surprised.

"Um, yeah." Izuku scratches the back of his neck in a sheepish way. Todoroki raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything else.

Katsuki huffs and takes a shot. He grimaces a little. He isn't a big fan of a strong alcohol.

Denki hums and says, "it's my turn." He pauses for a bit to think his question over. "Never have I ever had a sex call." Katsuki puts a finger down and frowns. Jiro and Yaoyorozu put a finger down too. Jiro takes a shot. Yaoyorozu's cheeks redden a bit, as if embarrassed.

“Girl, really?” Mina grins.

Yaoyorozu bits her lip and nods her head as if saying yes. Mina’s grin doesn’t waver. “With who?”

“It was a long time ago.” Yaoyorozu says.

“Oh my god, you are avoiding my question! I know them, don’t I?”

Momo shrinks into herself in an embarrassment.

“We are totally talking about it later!” Mina exclaims.

Yaoyorozu just nods slightly, relieved that Mina doesn’t ask any more questions.

"Never have I ever gotten a piercing." Shinso says after their exchange. Izuku, Katsuki, Mina, Jiro, Kirishima, Mei, Sero and Denki put their fingers down. All of them have mostly pierced ears or nose. Mina, Jiro and Katsuki have also a tongue piercing. Kirishima has on his lover lip one too.

It was Katsuki's turn now. "Never have I ever fallen asleep durning sex." Katsuki smirks. Mina, Yaoyorozu, Mei and Todoroki put their fingers down.

"Oh my god, really?" Uraraka asks, her eyes wide. "Was it because of exhaustion or because it was that boring?"

"Boring." Mina and Mei say at the same time. "Yeah, he couldn't do me." Todoroki shrugs and Momo nods and says a simple, "same."

"Oh my, that's so sad." Jiro says. The others nod their heads in a sympathy. 

"Ummm, okay, it's my turn, never have I ever had a threesome." The brown haired girl says and blushes a little. Denki, Katsuki, Mina and Sero put their fingers down.

“Sero, my boy!” Denki claps his hand with Sero’s.

Mina takes a shot. She squeezes her eyes together for a second and says: "Okay! It’s my turn again. Never have I ever slept outdoors for an entire night!" Katsuki, Denki, Shinso, Sero and Todoroki put their finger down.

“God I remember how cold I was.” Shinso chuckles.

“How did you end up outdoors for the entire night anyway?” Jiro asks.

“I got kicked out for my attitude, let’s say the social services weren’t too happy when they found me on a bench in front of their station.” Shinso grimaced.

“The fuck?” Katsuki frowned, shitty parents.

“That’s horrible, Hotoshi.” Kirishima says.

“Oh no, it’s all good now, I got adopted into a new family and I really can’t complain, they are amazing.” Hitoshi smiled.

"Okaaay so never have I ever gotten stopped by an airport security." Jiro says with a grin. Denki, Sero, Todoroki and Mina put their fingers down.

"What did you do, bro?" Eijiro asks with a funny smile on his face. Denki was always so silly.

"Don't ask." Denki pouts, but the corners of his mouth twitch upwards.

"Never have I ever..." Mei looks up into the night sky and thinks, "oh, never have I ever received a lap dance." She grins. Sero, Katsuki, Shinso and even Yaoyorozu put their fingers down. Sero and Katsuki take a shot.

Katsuki's already second one.

Izuku hums as he watches with his green orbs Katsuki. "Kacchan you look like you have a really good sexual life. Literally in almost every sexual thing, you put your finger down." Izuku says with a quiet, little weird voice.

"Yeah! That's right! You go boy!" Mina agrees and cheers for him. He was beautiful and rich, who wouldn’t want a piece?

Todoroki hums as well. "Now when you talk about it. It seems like it." He agrees and some other nod their head too.

Katsuki just shrugs his shoulders. "I tried a lot of things when I was younger." He struggled with his sexuality for a while and he was a curious teenager. He tried to figure out what he liked and what not. That he was handsome and arrogant only helped in his sexuality discoveries. He met some freaky people and he realized just how good intimate relationships could be, if you do it right.

Nobody asked more questions about it. So Todoroki humed again, it was his turn. "Never have I ever given a lap dance." Jiro, Denki and Yaoyorozu put their fingers down. Momo took a shot.

"Bro! So manly!" Eijiro looks at Denki.

"Heh, I am the best!"

"Never have I ever lied to my best friend about who I was with." Sero continues the game. Mei and Mina put a finger down. Mei takes a shot.

"Never have I ever participated in a protest." Izuku says with a smile. Uraraka, Sero, Mina, Shinso and Denki put their fingers down. Shinso and Denki take a shot.

"Never have I ever been an alibi for a lying friend." Yaoyorozu says and tucks a little bit of her hair behind her ear. Almost everybody put a finger down with an exception of Katsuki and Yaoyorozu.

"So, my turn again, never have I ever role-played." Kirishima smiles with his big toothy smile. Mei, Sero, Todoroki and Mina put a finger down. Mina takes a shot.

"Mina? You did?" 

"I was curious." She shrugs her shoulders with a goofy smile.

Denki was next, "never have I ever disliked something that I cooked." With all the shame Izuku put a finger down, Todoroki put his finger down too, but without the shame. Both of them took a shot.

"Never have I ever traveled to Europe." Shinso says. Izuku puts a finger down with a pout, Katsuki and Yaoyorozu put a finger down too.

"Again me, huh. Never have I ever maxed out a credit card." 

Todoroki put hit finger down. 

"Hahaha how did yo-how did you..." Denki laughed with tears on the corners of his eyes. 

Todoroki just shrugged his shoulders. "Honestly? I don't even know." Shoto laughed too. 

"So, never have I ever had a sex on a beach."

Sero puts a finger down.

That's how their night continued. Shinso, Uraraka, Yaoyorozu and Todoroki were out cold after three shots. Izuku was drunk after his fourth shot of vodka. Mina, Sero, Mei and Jiro after their fifth one. Kirishima was lying on the ground snoring after the sixth shot and surprisingly Denki was drunk after his sixth one as well, but nobody expected him to hold his liquor so well. Katsuki was drunk at his sixth one but after his seventh he felt a little ill.

-

Damn. My head! That was Katsuki's first though after he woke up. He wanted to move, but some weight on his right side of his body stopped him. 

"Huh?" The blond haired boy looked down to his side. Izuku's right hand was resting on top of his chest, his one leg was thrown around his torso. He clung to him like a koala. 

"HUH?" He panicked, the hell had happened? Katsuki search in his memories for the previous night.

Izuku's eyebrows furrowed a little at the voice and his eyes opened sleepily. He humed and blinked with his round eyes a few times. "Where..." His voice was hoarse and his lips dry.

He looked up from his hand on Katsuki's chest right into Katsuki's widened red eyes. 

"Aaahhh!" He screamed. "Wha-" The Greenette moved way too quickly for his sleep deprived body and fell off of the bed.

"Uh, shit. Umm...You alright?" Katsuki moved closer to the edge of the bed to where Izuku fell. The boy was liing on the floor now. The blanket fell off of him. And now it just barely covered the lower part of his gorgeous body. His one leg was still on the bed, his other was on the floor with the rest of his body. 

The blanket was covering his upper thigh, which was on the floor, to his belly. And just now the scarlet eyed boy could see that Izuku was naked. With red marks all over his body.

Katsuki's eyebrows furrowed. Those were hickeys! He also had some lightly blue and brown bruises on his hips. Oh my god, they had sex!

Izuku looked at Katsuki confused at first, until the blanket fell off of Katsuki's upper body too. He had hickeys all over his body too. He could see a scratch marks on his biceps and he swears to a god the same marks are on his back. 

Even though he can't see them, he is sure they are there.

***

A rough kiss with teeth in it, but neither of them cared. The taste of the alcohol on their tongues. Warm breaths were shared. Big firm hands roamed all over the Greenette's body. Pulling the stupid shirt down. In the process he pulled at the boy’s nipples, a moan was swallowed by the hungry lips right after. His hands moved downwards to the smaller boy's shorts, trying to take them off too.

A hum of pleasure escaped the green haired boy's mouth. Another shirt was thrown away somewhere in the dark cabin. Rough yet gentle hands picked the shorter boy up and placed him on the bed. Spreading the boy on the blankets. He looked beautiful.

"Kacchan." The boy on the bed whispered. The boy with sharp eyes kissed his neck and moved his lips lower. The kisses were warm, burning Izuku’s skin. It felt good.

When his lips brushed against the pink nipples Izuku moaned. Katsuki bit into one lightly and pulled the other with his fingers. Izuku grabbed Katsuki’s hair and pulled.

“Kacchan.” Izuku whined again. He felt so good.

" 'Zuku." Katsuki whispers back and continues leaving small, wet kisses on the warm body underneath him. When he was finally satisfied with his work, Katsuki moved back a bit and kissed Izuku's face.

He kissed his forehead, nose, left cheek, right cheek, he left small fairy kisses all over shorter boy's face.

It drove him crazy. Izuku wanted a kiss on the lips. He wanted the taller boy's tongue exploring his mouth. He wanted to feel the warmth of Katsuki’s mouth on his again, the piercing on his tongue!

Izuku whined, he pulled Katsuki closer, asking for a kiss. Katsuki finally complied and locked his lips with Izuku’s swollen, gentle, full, red lips. Izuku hums in a pleasure. Ruby eyed boy slowly pushed boxers off Izuku's body. His eyes staring straight to the green eyes, asking for a permission. Izuku gives him a slight nod and that’s all Katsuki needed.

He took his own shorts down too. And the real fun begun.

***

"Um, Kacchan." Izuku bites his lower lip. His eyes follow the red and purple marks on Katsuki's body. He whimpers, another memory popping up.

***

The Greenete's hands were holding desperately onto Katsuki’s back, while the boy on top thrusted into his little, tight hole. Izuku’s fingers scratched the other’s back, but he didn’t seem to care. Izuku’s whole body burned with desire. He wanted more, he needed more! Moans filled the dark, quiet cabin. Izuku buried his head in pillows underneath him his eyes rolled back.

Long, deep breaths were taken. But it seemed like it wasn’t enough. Katsuki's cock just felt too good. Izuku forgot how to breathe steadily. His breaths were more like gasps. Desperately grasping for air. The taller man, if it was even possible, thrusted harder, deeper, hitting Izuku's good spot and Izuku melted under Katsuki's touch. Izuku's hands held onto Katsuki's back, refusing to let go. His nails dug deeper into his already bruised board shoulders. 

"I think I'mma, yeahh..." Izuku whined. Getting closer and closer to climax.

Katsuki understood. "Yeah, that's good. You can cum, baby. Come on baby, cum for me. Izuku." Katsuki hissed and his rough voice echoed in the quiet room. Izuku shuddered under him.

Izuku’s exhales and inhales are short and sharp. He pushed his head to the pillows again and came with a silent scream.

Fuck.

His face was ethereal.

***

Katsuki humed, his voice low and rough from sleep. His eyes not moving from Izuku's slim but firm body. Remembering exactly how sweaty the same body was just a couple hours ago. How his body responded to his. How his voice begged for more.

***

Izuku sat on his four, exactly like Katsuki had told him to. Katsuki gently moved his palms on Izuku’s back, pushing at his shoulder blades to lay completely on the bed. He took Izuku’s waist in his hand and held him up. His other one stayed at the shoulder blades. Letting Izuku know just how exactly he wanted him to bend.

Izuku listened and stayed in the position Katsuki put him in.

Katsuki roughly slammed his hips and thrusted onto him. His cock was deep down hitting Izuku’s good spot.

"K-Kaccan, I'm gonna..., a-again!" Izuku's voice was raspy form his moaning. He clutched the pillow in his hands and he tried to keep his moans down. He wasn’t very good at it. It just felt too good.

"S'alright. You can. Yeah. Just a little." Izuku's cheeks were wet from the tears of pleasure. His eyes shut tightly together, his cock was neglected, but he couldn’t care less in that moment. Katsuki caressed his hips. His thumbs circled on the pelvis bone there. He kissed a trail from Izuku’s shoulder blades to his lower back. He licked and bit the skin.

Izuku felt worshiped.

"Katsuki,” Izuku used his first name, “yeah, please, please!" Izuku came just form Katsuki thrusting inside of him, again. 

Katsuki smirked.

His ego stroked.

***

"Umm, I- yeah. I-ummm, I need to-I need to go. Yeah." Izuku stuttered his words out. He clumsily gathered himself up. His legs wobbly. He realized that he didn’t have the strength that he needed to support his body standing too late. And just like that he fell back on the ground. 

Izuku fell hard, and his eyes gathered tears in the corners, he yelled in pain as he fell.

***

Izuku slowly pushed himself down. He was open enough, so he went down easily. When he pushed himself to the end of Katsuki's long cock, he felt too full. Fuller than when Katsuki thrusted into him from behind, or when he was on his back.

This felt different.

He never felt anybody so deep inside of himself.

Katsuki's hands found their way to Izuku's hips again. "This is good. You look so pretty on top of me, 'Zuku. So gorgeous" He licked his lips and adored the sight in front of him. His hands held firmly as he waited for Izuku to be comfortable and move at his peace.

Izuku settled himself a little better and locked his eyes with Katsuki's. Katsuki breathed out at the movement.

Midoriya’s eyes are wet, they shone like two emeralds with clear lust and longing in them. He leaned down and kissed the boy, now, under him. 

Katsuki moaned. 

When Izuku leaned back, he put his hands on Katsuki's firm thighs, so that he had the stability he needed and Katsuki had a perfect view of the boy.

Then he started to move. It was his first time being on top so he started slowly. Teasing how it felt. What was the good angle. Katsuki let him figure it out. He just watched Izuku move.

He was so perfect.

Then when Izuku got more comfortable he sped up more. Katsuki’s dick was so deep down in his hole. So full. Izuku wanted lo live like this, stuffed full of the other’s cock.

"Yeah, mmmnnhh, yeah, yeah." Izuku’s moans weren’t muffled by a pillow, so Katsuki could hear his raspy voice clearly. It just turned him on even more. 

Fuck!

He was so fucking loud. Katsuki loved it.

Katsuki could listen to his voice day and night and he wouldn't be ever bored of it. He was sure. It was so sexy. How can be somebody be so sexy?! Katsuki held his hands on Izuku's hips and he helped the boy with moving. Izuku leaned on Katsuki's chest, he placed his hands there.

He moved a little quicker with Katsuki's help. 

"Hmmm, Katsu-ki. I'm gonna..." Izuku moaned loudly, his voice breaking as he spoke.

"S'alright. Hmmm, I'm gonna too. Shit! You're so good. So sexy Izuku. How you take my cock. Yeah, just like that. Hmmm, so pretty." Katsuki praised Izuku and with some last thrusts Izuku came on Katsuki's stomach and Katsuki straight inside of Izuku. 

Both uncaring about the mess they had made.

***

"You good?" Katsuki asks and goes to help Izuku who fell on his ass. "Ye-yeah. I'm good." Izuku averts his gaze off of Katsuki's body. The taller man helps the shorter boy up. He holds him firmly, but gently so he wouldn’t fall again. When Izuku finds some stability, Katsuki slowly puts his hands off of him. 

But when Izuku realizes he's still naked, he quickly throws a shirt on himself, not caring whose and quickly with burning face leaves the room. "I-We need to get up. Y'know, umm, the camp, we need to, yeah, umm, b-bye!" He says before he closes the cabin door.

He ran away.

Katsuki blinked a few times, he remembers a little pieces of the night. And damn, that felt so good. The nerd's good at it. He was so tight. 

And when he was on top of him, oh god!

Katsuki lays on the bed and buries his head into a pillow and his mouth form an inhuman sound. It's something between squealing, laughing and huffing.

Jeez.

He loved it. This night. It was amazing. He doesn't remember having such a good night, like ever. Izuku just felt so good. Being inside of him. Izuku's voice calling his name. His moans. His hands gripping to his back from pleasure…

Beeep, beep, beeep, bee-

"Shit, I gotta get up." Katsuki pulled himself up. He shook his head, it was not the time to fantasize about the boy that just ran out the door.

He took a quick shower, looked on today's plan for the kids from the camp and got his ass to the canteen.

"Mornin' " Katsuki greets the kids that were stretching out on the grass. Uraraka, if he remembers correctly is standing in front of them. She looks up when she hears his voice and with a huge smile, not as huge as Izuku's, but it's big enough and yells, "good morning!" 

The sleepy kids look up to him too and chorus of good morning's sound in the quiet morning. It's just eight am. How can they be so cheerful? 

He waves at them and moves closer to Uraraka. "Need some help?" He asks.

She hums in an agreement, "the breakfast will be in a few minutes so could you just stay here and show them some exercises? I am kinda running out of mines." She chuckles a little.

"Sure." Katsuki shrugs his shoulders. At least that's something he knows. The exercises aren't anything hard. Just something to wake up some more sleepyheads. He also introduces himself again, just in case they forgot.

After warming up they move to the canteen and start eating their breakfast.

The breakfast was in a weird atmosphere. Katsuki's guesses he wasn't the only one who had fun last night. Momo averted her gaze form Jiro. Denki was red like a tomato the moment Shinso entered the canteen. 

Izuku was red too, he looked adorable. His full, round cheeks were so red his freckles were hard to see.

And some others too. They weren't red like Denki or Izuku, but the slight blush was there. Also Mina was too cheerful, girl got laid too for sure.

At lunch everybody calmed down a little and the atmosphere was in the light mood again. Izuku wasn't talking to Katsuki, but at least he wasn't so red anymore.

Katsuki was alright with giving Izuku space to think about what happened. But after two days avoiding and no talking from Izuku, Katsuki started to feel anxious. Did Izuku not like their night together? Did Izuku regret it? Was Izuku upset with him now? Does Izuku hate him? They could talk about it, if so. Why does he avoid him?

Katsuki didn't know why he cared so much, but he didn't like the idea of Izuku hating him.

The third night of Izuku avoiding Katsuki, Katsuki sat on the ground next to the side of one of the cabin. Others chatted around in small groups. They had a grill night. Kids were still running around. And the counselors took shifts in grilling.

The scarlet eyed boy looks at the sunset. It's beautiful. He could hear somebody sitting down next to him, but he didn't look at who. He didn't feel like talking to anybody. Actually he was annoyed. In these past four days he had socialized enough for an entire month and he was supposed to be here two months? Fuck this.

Katsuki's mental health can take only so much.

A person next to him slightly bumps with their shoulder to his. The blond haired boy looks at the person sitting next to him with a scowl and a curse on his tongue, clearly annoyed. But to his surprise it was Izuku, his annoyance melts away in an instant. Katsuki's mask fell off of his face for a second. It was just a second, but Izuku could see the surprised face, before it returned to Katsuki's usual scowling face.

"Hey, Kacchan." Izuku says simply like he never stopped talking to him for an entire three days.

Why did it feel like the longest three days of his life? 

They weren't talking for almost ten years, with the exception of few calls.

The crimson eyes narrow. "Huh, so you talk to me now?"

Fuck. He was angry.

Izuku put his knees close to his chest and he hugged himself. He looked down on the grass, ashemed. "I am sorry about that. I just didn't know how to face you after what had happened. I'm also sorry if I had upset you. I really didn't mean to, I was,...I am really, really scared and I just don't know how to do this. I mean I can't obviously avoid you all summer, but I can't just face you, because whenIlookatyouIrememberyourhandsandvoice...." Izuku starts mumbling.

Katsuki remembers that his childhood friend was a mumbling mess when they were little kids.

It's cute. He thinks. But he can't make out what the hell is the nerd saying. "Izuku."

"Huh?" Izuku's emerald eyes snap to Katsuki's ruby one's.

"You are fucking mumbling." 

"Oh, sorry, I am sorry for being so annoy-" 

Katsuki frowns, he doesn't let him finish that sentence.

"S'alright. I don't fucking mind. It's just that I don’t understand you. My mind can't keep up with your smart ass mouth." Katsuki smiles sideways.

"Oh, uh, thank you." Izuku smiles a little with a slight blush. His eyes roaming around Katsuki’s face.

Katsuki raises an eyebrow. He remembers Izuku being a little insecure and anxious when they were little. Katsuki thought he grew up from that though. Apparently not.

Both started to relax after a few minutes in each other's presence. They started talking a little about their lives (Izuku avoided almost all questions about his school-life though). They talked about the camp, about their moms, how they are holding up.

It was just like when they were children again and they didn't see each other for a few months. They always laid in Katsuki's small bed. They were holding up small lights under the covers and giggled at their shared stories. 

They never mentioned that night. If Izuku's not going to bring it up, Katsuki isn't going to bring it up either. He doesn't want to interrupt the gentleness between them. Izuku's finally smiling and giggling around him. 

Let's keep it that way.

"Hey, Kat! Let's play together!" A kid, Katsuki thinks his name is Tadashi, picks Katsuki's hand and tries to pull him up. Some other kids come along too and pull at his shirt or his trousers. It's unusual. 

Kids usually don't like him. But these children play with him all the time. They always want him to pick them up or they want him to help them improve on some things, how to kick a ball the right way. They even asked him to cook with them. He smiles at the memory, it was funny, how their shocked faces looked, when he cooked that delicious meal. Their faces were priceless.

There were even some who asked to color his tattoos, it was really funny. He couldn’t refuse. His grenades still had some pink on them.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going!" Katsuki chuckles a little. He shoots a short look back at Izuku. The short boy waves at them with a smile, he looks kinda amused.

Motherfucker. 

Katsuki smiles at him too and goes along with the kids.

Maybe his summer isn’t utterly fucked after all.

-

The week goes by. Izuku still hadn't had mentioned anything about their night spent together. Katsuki doesn't know what to do. Usually he doesn't care about one night stands. But he can't help but feel like he can't not care. 

It's weird. 

Is his little crush on Izuku form his childhood coming back? Katsuki's not gonna lie he liked the nerd when he was little, but it was just an innocent crush. He didn’t even know it was a crush until he grew up some more!

It can't be. 

That's impossible. No. Just no. Katsuki shakes his head at his stupid thoughts. That's ridiculous. The blond haired man doesn't believe in love at first sight. 

Wait that isn't it.

He had met Izuku already, Jesus. 

He is so stupid. But either way he doesn't believe on the first crush becoming your life long love. Or your first is your last. No. He just doesn't. 

But what if? 

No, that's stupid. It's not like he feels butterflies in his stomach and he doesn't see any mistakes in the boy. Also why did he start thinking about love? He wasn't ever in love. And he isn't going to start now. He is living his life good enough, thank you very much.

He doesn't need it.

He doesn't. 

Katsuki couldn't sleep that night much. His stupid thoughts were hunting him.

When the sun arises, Katsuki is wide awake. He decides to take a quick shower. After shower he goes to the canteen to help with the breakfast as usual.

"G'morning." The boy greets, the elderly staff when he enters the kitchen. "Wanna help?" He questions.

"Hmmm, that would be great, sweets." A grandma says and smiles up at him. It always surprises him how short they were. Will he be that short when he grows old?

They make the breakfast quietly. Which Katsuki prefers. He hates morning conversations. People start coming in. Izuku enters too and Katsuki's not sure what to do. Would it be okay for him to sit down with the other? Or should he sit somewhere else? Crimson eyed boy shifts from one leg to another.

He steps closer to Izuku and the table he sits at and greets him, "hey." 

"Huh?" The green haired boy looks up. "Hey Kacchan! Good morning. Did you sleep well?" His smile is too bright for Katsuki. But at the same time it warms Katsuki insides. Weird.

The blond haired boy hums as if saying 'yes I did'. 

"How 'bout you?" Katsuki asks and sits down next to Izuku. He starts eating.

"I slept well." Izuku's voice is somehow even gentler.

But before they could talk more, one little summer camper hops to them.

"Hey Kat! I bet you can't do a back flip." Suha says and grins.

"Haaah? I will show you the best one! Just you wait, brat!" Katsuki puts a show for them.

The laughter of childish giggles echoes in the canteen.

After their breakfast and some playing with the kids, Katsuki and the others start to organize their day. They are doing some game in the forest. The kids are supposed to go into the forest, on some of the trees that lead to the finale, will be knotted strings and bows. They will move along the way of the strings. On each five hundred meters will be a stand. At each of these stands will be someone in charge of some games, like find out what's in the drink you drank just now. Or make something just from things you can find in the forest.

In the charge for each stall will be two people. 

Jiro with Momo have first stall. Denki and Shinso got second one. Mei with Kirishima are in the third stall. Katsuki ended up with Izuku on the fourth stall. Fifth one occupies Todoroki and Sero. And the last one is held by Mina and Uraraka.

The game starts with the kitchen staff sending off the first group of campers, they move into the forest, after few minutes second group is sent off too. This is how it continues. The staff sends children off to the forest. The little campers try to find their way by strings on the trees to their first stand.

Jiro with Momo welcome them with some riddle. When kids solve the riddle, Jiro and Yaoyorozu give them their signature. It means they passed the first stand. They also receive a scrap of paper with a hint. The hints are for kids to collect in each stalls. When they collect all the hints, they'll make something off of them at the finish line.

Each group will have as much time as they need. But the time they spend on the figuring out the riddle or whatever else, will be written down. The kids with best time and with the correct or the most correct answers will be the winner.

And just like that the slow game starts.

 -

"So you were a little rascal in high school, huh." Izuku giggles at the story he had just been told.

"Geez. It's not like that. I just liked doing new fucking things." Katsuki protests.

"Sure." Izuku says to Katsuki with a singing voice.

Katsuki laughs. Ah. And isn't that a song to Izuku's ears. He doesn't think that he heard Kacchan laugh for the entire time he has been in here yet. Of course, he saw him smile a little, but laughing? That's a different story.

It's good to know Katsuki laughs now. He remembers the blond being all angry and pissed off all the time when they were little. Katsuki laughed only in the private, with Izuku under the covers of his small bed. They naively giggled at their shared stories.

Midoriya sure misses that time.

"Kacchan."

Katsuki hums in confirmation that he has heard him.

"I'm glad that you came." The bright smile, that only Izuku can muster, is shown on his freckled face.

Damn. He is so damn pretty.

His big green eyes shone on the sun brightly. He had dimples on the sides of his mouth that were wearing that damn smile. His freckles looked like stars, Katsuki wishes to trace his fingertips on them. If he could he would ruffle the already messy hair. He thinks he would love playing with them, maybe he would kiss each freckle lightly. Lovingly even.

Oh god.

Maybe he is falling in love.

Katsuki clears his throat, "yeah, it's not so ba-."

"Ah! Finally!" Tadashi yells. The young boy interrupted Katsuki, mid his sentence. Katsuki could hug the kid right now. Good timing kiddo! Katsuki doesn’t want to continue stabbing his own heart. Izuku didn’t talk to him for three whole days, just because they slept together.

Which, by the way, was the best night Katsuki had ever had.

But he avoided him just for that, imagine what he would do if Katsuki confessed his feelings?

Ha.

He is calling for a heartbreak.

"Hey kiddo!" Katsuki says, grimacing at his own voice, he clears his throat yet again and grins.

"What do you have for us old man?" The little camper asks.

"Haaah? Who you callin’ old, you damn brat?!" Katsuki yelled.

"You, you old man." Tadashi grins, his hands crossed at his chest.

"You little-" Bakugo was ready to throw punches. Is this how his mother felt when he called her hag?

"Now, now Kacchan." Izuku giggles and pats Katsuki’s forearm. Tadashi acts like a little Kacchan. It's adorable. Izuku thinks.

"So what's the game?" Tachibana asks. The girl is timid and cute, but her eyes hold some determination.

"You will try this drink," Izuku shows them a plastic cup filled with some fluid, "and you will guess what's the content of it."

"That's easy!" Suha grins, showing them his teeth.

"It's not that easy as it seems." Katsuki grins devilishly.

"It can't be that hard." Takumi frowns and drinks some of the liquid, with slow sips he tastes the drink in his mouth.

"So?" Tadashi asks.

"Ummm, I'm not sure..." Takumi tilts his head. It's like mango with strawberry, but it holds some bitterness in it...? and spice? maybe.

The other campers try it and take some sips too. They weren't too sure what's the bitter thing in the fluid. And after the liquid finds it's way down their throats they could taste some spice as well. It didn't tase bad, thought. It wasn't something you would drink everyday, but occasionally, why not.

On the end their group decided on strawberry, blueberry, mango and lemon. They didn't know what was the spicy part but they let it be. They still got the hint so it's alright.

"We confused them so much." Izuku giggled as the kids walked to their next stop.

"Hell yeah. I told you." Katsuki grins.

"Yeah. You're amazing Kacchan." Izuku says, his voice soft.

"Heh, of course I am. I'm good at everything." Katsuki peers at the praise. Some things never change.

"Sure you are." Izuku says with a teasing voice.

Katsuki turns to Izuku. "What? You think different?"

"I didn't say anything." The sentence is followed by giggles.

"Haaah, you freaking nerd!" The taller man nudges Izuku's side, tickling him.

More giggles follow.

"So you are still ticklish. Good to know." Katsuki's smirk widens.

"Gee, Kacchan!" The beautiful laughter escapes Izuku’s mouth.

"So what's the thing you meant I'm not good at?" Katsuki steps closer, wiggling with his fingers in a “spooky” way.

"I didn't say anything like that!" Izuku defends himself.

"But you indicated it." Katsuki licks his lips.

"I didn't!" Izuku laughs as he steps back, away from the wiggling fingers.

"You definitely did."

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Nooo, Kacchan! Bad Kacchan! Don't tickle me!" The Laughter follows immediately after Izuku's words.

Katsuki starts laughing too.

"I'm good at everything. You know it. You saw it too." The last sentence is followed with a perverted smirk. Katsuki fully enjoys how Izuku’s cheeks immediately turn bright red.

"Kacchan! Don't tease!" Izuku slaps Katsuki’s bicep.

Katsuki laughs openly now.

Interesting.

He can joke about the night they spent together.

Marked. Katsuki takes a mental note.

As Katsuki wanted to continue to tease the nerd, yet another group of children came.

What a shame.

 -

"Hahaha no way! I don't believe you." Izuku laughed so hard. "That couldn't have happened." 

"It did though." 

"No way!" Izuku's beautiful laugh echoed in the quiet forest. They were waiting for the last group of little campers. So far nobody guessed all ingredients in their drink that they made.

"Kacchan." 

"Yeah?" 

"Today was a good day. I am glad I was paired up with you. We did a lot of catching up. I missed you."

"Now that you talk about it now. Why did you stop visiting? I mean auntie Inko visited every year. You stopped. It was kinda sudden." Katsuki shifts from one leg to another with his hands in the pockets of his shorts. "You know it was really a long time the last time I saw you. You stopped coming after your eleventh birthday. I was wondering, why did you stop?"

"Ah...yeah I was, um, I wanted to concentrate on the school. You know, I want to be a policeman. I needed to work out a lot and I had a strict diet and so..." Izuku trailed off. It was obvious he didn't like talking about school. Katsuki wondered why, but didn't push it. 

Dumbass. You are his childhood friend, but that's all. He barely knows you now, you idiot. Katsuki mentally scolded himself.

"It looks like the next group's coming." Katsuki nods his head in the direction where the kiddos were coming from.

"It seems like it." Izuku was grateful that Katsuki didn't pry.

Katsuki pursed his lips.

"Finally we are here." A girl's voice was heard close to them.

"Hey kids! So you are going to..."

After their little adventure finished. Counselors gathered with the kids on the finish line of the game. They were still in the forest. Along the walking road were benches. Kids sat on them or on the blankets that counselors brought for them. They had a picnic. They also told the children who won. Who had the best time. Who had the best answers. Who was the most creative one. They made sure all of them got their prizes.

The little campers were drained from playing so much. After dinner they immediately drifted to sleep.

Which left counselors alone. And their night just started, again. They decided to drink a little. Katsuki sat on the grass next to the edge of one of the cabins. He liked this place. Nobody bothered him. The only people he talked to, with exception of the children, were Shinso, Izuku and sometimes Uraraka.

He liked the nights when he could sit down with a beer in his hand and just look into the darkness of the night. He liked when Izuku sat next to him in comfortable silence too.

"Hey." Said a boy with big, bright green eyes and sat down. Maybe way too close to Katsuki for just being friends but Katsuki isn't one to complain.

"Hey." That's all they said. They enjoyed each other's presence. 

Next few weeks passed in the similar routine as of now. Katsuki got up, helped with breakfast, ate said breakfast with Izuku and Shinso, played games with the little campers, had some talk with Izuku about their lives, then had lunch with Izuku and Shinso, did some activities with the kids again, ate dinner, after that beer on the edge of one of the cabins with Izuku. Between all of that he bothered Izuku with some lame jokes.

Over and over again.

And if his heart hurt in the process a little bit, nobody was to blame, but him.

Katsuki thought that Izuku would stop him at some point with the jokes, though. But Izuku never did. When Katsuki thought he went too far, it wasn't true, or at least he doesn't think so. Because Izuku always sat next to him, at night, on the edge of one of the cabins.

Maybe his heart not only hurt, but expected something more. He wasn’t sure what was worse.

-

Katsuki was in a middle of a conversation with Shinso about plants growing up even from the road. Some of the plants did and it confused the purple haired boy.

But then, Izuku suddenly fell into Katsuki's strong arms. 

Literally.

"Heeey, Kacchaaan!" Soft giggles followed right after the nickname was spoken.

"Hey, Izuku?" Katsuki looked at Izuku confusingly. "You are fucking drunk. Like really fucking drunk. Who the hell gave you alcohol?" His arms automatically grabbed the other’s waist, so he doesn’t fall on his stupid ass.

Izuku wraps his arms around Katsuki's neck with more giggles.

"Don't hehehe me, you asshole. When did you get so drunk?"

"Kacchan!"

"What?" 

"Katsuki." 

The scarlet eyed boy was taken aback a little. Izuku doesn't say his name that often. "What?" Katsuki sighs. Pretending to be annoyed.

"Hehehe, I like your name." Izuku sighs and leans closer.

"Is that so?" Katsuki averts his gaze from the bright green.

"Yeah! I like Kacchan too." Izuku announces.

Katsuki could feel his heart skip a beat. He swears, it skipped a fucking beat.

C’mon! Katsuki! You idiot! Get a hold of yourself! Izuku's drunk! Katsuki thought to himself. 

"Is that's so?" Katsuki answers through his gritted teeth.

Play it cool. He reminds himself that Izuku is drunk again. Katsuki takes a deep breath.

"Yeah!" Izuku smiles brightly. But after a few seconds he pouts. "You are supposed to say it back." 

Katsuki looks back to Izuku. "I am?"

"Yeah! Kacchan! Say it back!" Izuku's pout is so cute.

God, Katsuki’s heart!

Katsuki chuckles. "What's the prize?"

"I will kiss Kacchan," It skipped two beats now. He swears! It skipped two fucking beats! "on the cheek." Izuku giggles and tightens his hands around Katsuki's neck.

Goddammit!

Katsuki exhales a breath he didn't know he was holding. "Hmmm, I like you too." His voice was tight and his heart squeezed too. He can’t play this game. If Izuku doesn’t like him back, Katsuki doesn’t want to hear it. Because now that he does, it gives him hope.

Izuku smiles so brightly, that Katsuki could swear he blinds people around him with it.

Izuku leans and kisses Katsuki's cheek, it's just a peck, quick, small kiss, but it brings Katsuki a heaven, or is this hell?

"Hehehe. I like you." Izuku says drunkly.

"Sure, sure you idiot." Katsuki says and bits his lower lip.

"Don't call me an idiot." Izuku whines.

"Why not, Idiot?"

"Kacchan, you meeanee!"

"Let's get you to the bed, nerd." Katsuki shakes his head with a sigh. He pulls Izuku to his cabin. He is surprised that Izuku lives alone in his cabin too.

"Kacchan why are we going to the bed?" Izuku gasps like he found out something. "Are we gonna do the dirty, Kacchan?" And then he giggles.

"Wha-? No! You are drunk. I wouldn't do anything to you when you are so drunk." Katsuki frowns. 

"Kacchan doesn't want me?" 

"What? That's not it. Fuck! I just! Jesus! Why am even explaining something to you now. You probably won't remember anything in the morning." Katsuki sighs.

"Nobody wants me." Izuku tears up a little. "Everybody leaves me." He sniffles. "I hate it, don't leave me. I won't be so annoying anymore. I will stop the mumbling. I will pretend that I am stupid. I will do whatever you want, just don't leave me."

"Hey, come on. Izuku. What are you saying so suddenly?" Katsuki asks nervously, he doesn't know what to do with crying people. 

"Dad left me, because I was a nuisance of his life." Izuku's crying openly now. 

"What?" Katsuki was so confused. What's happening right now? "Hey Izuku. You are not a nuisance of anybody's life. You are amazing. You want to be a cop right? That's admirable. It's really amazing." Katsuki praises the boy, his words weren’t empty either, he really thought so. Anybody who didn’t can get it in the ass.

"Mom doesn't think so."

"What do you mean by that?" Katsuki sits down with crying Izuku on the bed.

"Mom wants me to continue doing what she is doing, helping kids who don't have a h-home. She wants from me to make them feel like they are home. B-but honestly how am I supposed to-to do that, when I alone don't e-even know what it means to be feeling like I’m home." More sniffling continues. Katsuki waits for him to open up some more.

This was probably a low blow from Katsuki, but he wants to know about Izuku’s past. He never opens up sober. Was Katsuki a bad person?

Scratch that.

He was.

And he didn’t care.

"We always travel somewhere. Our "home" lasted at most half a y-year until we were moving again somewhere else. When I was eleven years old I t-told mom I want to go to the school. That I want to find some friends. It took me a little bit of t-time, but she agreed. I was so happy at that time." Izuku tries to wipe his tears with his palm.

But the tears keep rolling down.

Izuku huffs angrily.

"Izuku..."

"Hey Katsuki, do you want to know w-why I stopped coming to your house?” Izuku asks with his puffy eyes and wet cheeks. His lower lip wobbling. The boy sniffles while waiting for Katsuki's answer.

After a pause Katsuki whispers a small, "...why?" In the quiet room, the only source of any noise was Izuku’s sniffling.

"It-it was because I got bullied." Izuku laughed with a dry laugh. Katsuki hates the sound of it.

"When I first arrived to the new school, the kids were excited. Someone from a d-different country attended the same school as them. I was happy too, 'cause I had kids around m-my age to play with. But after some time, they started to leave me alone. They didn't want me to come with them to their birthday parties, they didn't want to hang out with me. I was alright with it, I thought, it's alright. I can play with them at school. Maybe they just wanted me to ask them to come over to my house. So I did. It was my birthday..." Izuku laughed with that dry laugh again. 

"W-wanna know what happened?” Katsuki wasn’t sure if he wanted to know.

“N-nobody showed up. I cried so hard that night. But I wanted to know why? W-when I asked if I had done something wrong, I even apologized, but they just i-ignored me.” Izuku sobbed. Katsuki can’t even imagine the scene. Little Izuku, excitedly waiting by the window for his friends to show up. His smile with each hour disappearing. Holding onto a small hope that someone will show up.

Katsuki felt like crying too.

“Do you want to know the reason? Why they avoided me, ignored me, pushed me away? It was because I never f-failed a test. It was because I had straight A's! I-it was because I was rich and had clothes I wanted. It was because they w-were jealous. I just wanted friends. Even only one would be enough. At that time all I had wanted was to jump on that plane and go back to Japan. I wanted to hug you so badly. I wanted my friend." Izuku smiled a little at the admission. His tears still rolled down his freckled cheeks. Katsuki took his face him his palms and wiped them with his thumbs.

Izuku leaned into the soft touch.

Katsuki was a rough person, but his touches were always so soft.

Izuku loved his hands, they could shoot explosions and Izuku would still wish to be held by them.

"I wanted to go back and never leave your side ever again. I wanted you to smile at me again. I wanted to play with you, I wanted- I wanted to lie in the same bed with you, whispering our little secrets to each other and giggle. I just wanted to be with you." Izuku bit his lip and looked down on his fingers which were nervously playing with his t-shirt.

"I missed you so much. But you were so cool. You never cared if you had friends. You didn't care what people had told you. You weren't afraid to put people in their place. I admired you, actually I still do." Izuku laughed, this time it wasn't so dry, but it was still bad enough.

Katsuki tilted his head to the side. He tried to stay quiet and listen.

"So I stayed and..." Izuku takes a shaky breath. 

"And I started to pretend- " Izuku took another shaky breath. 

"To pretend that I don't care. That it doesn't matter if they like me. It was stupid, I know. I'm not you. I don't have that confident look that you can make. I don't have your attitude. I'm just not you." Izuku sighed looked somewhere in the room, everywhere, just not at Katsuki.

Katsuki squeezed the freckled cheeks that were still in his palms.

"They thought I am acting arrogant and started with the verbal abuse. I still pretended I didn't care. I think it started to piss them off. So one time, one kid from my class, punched me. It hurt, but it wasn't so bad, he didn't punch me the right way and his stance was wobbly. I didn't fight back. I didn't want to hurt him, I was already going to martial arts at the time. It would be stupid of me to fight someone who doesn't know how to do it." Izuku looked to Katsuki's eyes, finally.

Katsuki frowned at his words though, he shoulda punched them back.

"It was a big mistake. They took it as in "you didn't fight then, you won't fight ever" so they started to bully me physically too. The rest is pretty lame. I couldn't visit, 'cause I was scared what would you say, if you knew your best friend is getting bullied. I was ashamed. I'm so sorry Katsuki. I'm so so so sorry." Izuku apologized, he knew it was stupid. He was avoiding him for a such childish reason. But his teenage self just couldn’t stand the thought of facing Katsuki with the bruises he was covered in.

"Why are you apologizing you idiot." Katsuki's voice almost broke. Almost. He wanted to cry, he hated it. He was living his best life and his best fucking friend was somewhere in a fucking school getting bullied. Katsuki hugged Izuku so tightly. 

"Why didn't aunty do something. It's impossible that she didn't notice."

"I-I, she wasn't always there and our employees in the house didn't really care. When my mom was at home I-I always told her it was from training." 

"Izuku." Katsuki said his name in a warning.

"Don't worry though.” Izuku chuckled into Katsuki’s shoulder. 

“She believed it at first. But then she started to get suspicious. And I actually couldn't take it anymore so I beat one guy. Of course they called parents to the school and you know." Izuku smiled sheepishly. 

"Mom called the police and they opened a case at our school. On the end everything ended well."

"Then why didn't you come after that. You felt ashamed. Which is, by the way, totally ridiculous, but why didn't you come after everything settled down." Katsuki wondered.

"I was still ashamed. I didn't want you to know about it. Probably, if I will remember saying this to you, I will regret it in the morning." Izuku laughed, his laugh was getting less dry each time.

But his heart felt lighter. It was nice to let it all out.

Katsuki really hated this. He fucking couldn't stand seeing Izuku like this. Is this why he acts so unconfident? Is this why he apologizes so much? If that's the case, Katsuki will make sure that after Izuku leaves from here this summer a confident bitch will be born. He will make Izuku love every inch of his body and soul.

"If you will, I hope you will remember this too." It was stupid. Kissing Izuku right now. When he is the most vulnerable, drunk, teary, but Katsuki doesn't know how to do this feeling thing. He will just show him how stupid he is, for thinking, he can't run into Katsuki's hands at any time. 

When did this happen? When did Katsuki fell so hard for this nerd? Was it their morning hellos before breakfast? Was it Izuku's laugh when they met and it made Katsuki's day? Was it Izuku stupid theories? Was it his rambling? Was it his wrinkles around his eyes when he laughed too hard? Or were it their subtle looks they were throwing at each other? Was it their nights when Izuku sat next to Katsuki, when they didn't need to talk?

Katsuki could question it all he wants.

But to speak the truth Katsuki knew it already. It was like this all the time. He never stopped loving this fucking nerd. Not since his little crush when he was nine years old.

Katsuki was stupid. But that's alright. Izuku's smart enough for the both of them. And Katsuki's confident. So they will learn. And Izuku will learn first.

But for now, Katsuki will kiss this stupid nerd till he passes out.

-

When Izuku woke up in the morning he didn't remember a thing. Or he did remember some small pieces but it was too early for him to think about it. His head throbbed with pain. He wanted to get up, but a body next to him stopped him.

Katsuki was sleeping next to him. 

Again.

Katsuki was tightly holding Izuku by his waist. His grip was firm. He looked so peaceful. 

Izuku panicked for a second, though. He quickly looked down at himself. 

"Haaa, okay I'm not naked." Izuku whispered to himself and nodded his head. That’s a good sign.

But why was Katsuki sleeping here? In his cabin? In his bed?

Did he get lost?

Izuku scrunched his eyebrows together, thinking about last night, searching for his answer.

Katsuki mumbled something that Izuku couldn't make out. After a few minutes of Izuku not moving, he didn't want to wake Katsuki up. The scarlet eyed boy woke up. He blinked a few times.

"Hmmm, mornin'." Katsuki yawned and blinked with his eyes slowly.

"Ummm, morning Kacchan?" Izuku said the sentence as a question.

"What's the time?" Katsuki asked, his voice deep from the sleep.

"Ummm," Izuku takes his phone from the nightstand next to his bed and looks at the time. "It's seven twenty-seven." 

"Hmmkay." Katsuki stretches himself as much as he can in this small bed with the both of them in it. Izuku stayed unmoving. Not that he wasn’t happy with Katsuki‘s company, but he was confused.

"Ummm, Kacchan? What are you doing there? I mean I don't mind! It's just...ummm I just don't remember much."

Katsuki hums. "What's the last thing you remember?”

"I think it's drinking with Denki? And I played some game with Mina and Uraraka too..."

"Huh, so you don't remember when you said you like me and made me say it back to you for a kiss on a cheek?" Katsuki deadpanned.

"Huh?"  Izuku’s eyes widened, was Katsuki joking?

"And you don't remember me dragging you here, you fell almost seven times, mind you, if I wouldn't catch you. And you probably don't remember telling me your sorry ass story about the bulling in school and about how you felt about me. You don't remember telling me that you still think about me like your best friend. And you definitely don't remember we kissed. Right? Do you want more? I can tell you what everything you had told me." Katsuki spoke tiredly. He was still pretty much out of it. He didn’t get his eight hours that he usually did. He wanted to close his eyes for a bit more.

Izuku blinked at him a few times. Wide awake.

"Are you joki-"

"No. I am deadly serious." Katsuki said slowly.

Izuku's eyes widened in horror. "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Kacchan! You probably almost died from boredom listening to the stories about my stupid life. I am so sorry. I didn't want you to know. I just, oh my god. I'm so pathetic. Please, can you forget that. I feel like an idiot." Izuku panicked. Katsuki wasn’t supposed to ever know that.

His past.

No.

Katsuki couldn’t know how pathetic he was.

"Not a feeling you are an idiot." Katsuki said, his brows furrowed.

"Kacchan!" Izuku winced as his voice broke.

"What? It's true." Katsuki looks at the idiot.

Izuku pouted, he wasn’t sure if he should cry or be happy that Katsuki wasn’t making a big deal out of it.

Katsuki got up and started to leave Izuku's cabin. "By the way..."

Izuku stayed tucked in. He didn’t feel like leaving.

Izuku hums distinctly, "what is it Kacchan?" He tilted his head to the side.

"You have a good ass." And then he just left.

"Wh-whaaat?" Izuku, in less then two seconds, became a tomato.

The breakfast was normal. Katsuki did more comments about his body and maybe joked a little about some not so appropriate for children's ears things, but that's all.

Izuku was confused why Katsuki praised his ass so much, though. It was a little bit embarrassing.

The green haired boy tried to remember the night where he babbled all his secrets to Katsuki, he remembered most if it by the lunch.

When Izuku was alone he stripped from his shorts and he stayed in front of the mirror in his boxers. He posed a little.

It didn't work he didn't know what was so amazing about it. Izuku sighed. 

Maybe...what if he touches it? So Izuku did. It was...soft. Izuku hadn't really thought about his ass much. But if Katsuki says it's a good ass. He must be right. It's Kacchan, he wouldn't lie right? So the next time Izuku left his cabin he put a tighter pair of shorts and nobody commented on it.

(Or maybe somebody did, but Izuku pretended, he didn’t hear the yell from behind to twerk for a certain blonde.)

On the other side, Katsuki loved how his words influenced Izuku. Who would have guessed Izuku's the type of person who likes affection so much. He loves the praise Katsuki says to him. Katsuki can see it.

In next three days he discovered, that Izuku's insecure about his body. Izuku loves pets on head and hugs. He likes affection. Midoriya is over the moon when somebody compliments him. 

He likes being touched skin to skin.

Katsuki decided to compliment the nerd at least ten times a day. He will pet him on his head as much as he can, or ruffle the hair. He will also hug him from behind, from the front, or the side. He will casually throw his arm around his shoulders and when he leaves he squeezes him in. He will show Izuku just how much he likes him.

"Izuku." Katsuki says.

Izuku hums in a question.

Katsuki's chin was placed on Izuku's shoulder. Izuku was reading some book about dragon falling in love with a human. Sounds stupid. But Katsuki's bored so he reads along with him. He reads over Izuku’s shoulder.

"You have good abs." Katsuki squeezes Izuku's bicep with his left hand.

"Kacchan!" The emerald eyed boy laughs. "How many times did you say this today?" 

"Dunno. I gave up on counting." Katsuki says with a bored voice.

Izuku laughed harder. "Why are you even doing this?"

"Secret." Katsuki mumbles. “Don’t move, I’m reading.”

Izuku stills and pouts, "you always answer with “it’s a secret” when I ask."

“I like giving you compliments, that’s all you need to know.” Katsuki whispers softly and reads another sentence from the book. The dragon just shifted into his human form and got stabbed in the stomach. It was getting interesting. “Turn the page, I wanna know what’s next.”

Izuku shakes his head, flips the page and they continue reading. Katsuki looks at Izuku's beautiful face for a second. He was so pretty, he wonders if Izuku would let him count the freckles.

After a while he averts his gaze and returns to reading again.

"You know what?" Katsuki asks as they finish their chapter.

"What?" Izuku asks.

"I love your freckles too." Katsuki whispers in Izuku's ear.

"Kacchan!"

Katsuki laughs.

This is fun.

Another few days passed. Katsuki was laying on Izuku's bed in his cabin. They had some free time now. Kids sure are exhausting. Katsuki will never judge any mother in the supermarket for their impatience or anything else. It's a hard job.

"Hey Izuku." Katsuki casually starts.

"Yeah?"

"Do you know the names of the people who bullied you...?" Katsuki looked at Izuku sheepishly.

"Hm? Why do you ask?" Izuku furrowed his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, just askin'." Katsuki averts his gaze form Izuku's pierced look.

"Katsuki." Izuku says sternly.

"What?" Katsuki’s back straightens.

"I know what you are doing, stop it. Don't you dare to try something. It's all in the past. It happened and ended. That's it. Leave it at that."

"But-"

"Please Katsuki. I don't want to talk about it."

Great, now, you fucked up. Katsuki rolls his eyes at himself.

"Izuku."

The said boy sighs and says, "yes, Kacchan?"

"When you will need me, you will come to me this time, right?"

"What?" Izuku looked to Katsuki, but Katsuki wasn't looking at him.

"Don't you dare to think that I will think of you any less. Come to me if something happens. Actually no. Come to me even when nothin’ happens. Come to me when you are happy, sad, angry, desperate, depressed, lonely, excited and every time you need somebody to talk to." Katsuki was proud of himself. He wasn't really good with words, but this come out good, right? He did a good job-

Sniff.

"Huh?" Katsuki never turned around so quickly.

"Kacchan."

He takes it back. Maybe he didn't do a good job. Was it too much? Did he force his feelings onto Izuku? 

Oh my god. 

Stupid Katsuki! Stupid!

"Izuku I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hur-"

"Kacchan." Izuku sniffles and hugs Katsuki. "Thank you Kacchan. I'm so thankful for you. How did I survive without you for so long? Oh my gosh. Thank you." Izuku continued in his mumbling.

Oh, okay good job Katsuki. These are happy tears. Huff. Okay.

Katsuki exhales a deep breath, relief spreading through him. He wraps his hands around Izuku. He hugs him tightly, like his life depends on it.

"I don't know that either. What will you do in the future, huh? You need to visit often now. I will visit too, okay?"

"Un. Okay. I will. I promise." Izuku nods and sniffles a little.

"You crybaby." Katsuki pets his head and makes circles on his back gently. They stayed like that for a while.

Katsuki hoped this wouldn’t end. They only had two more weeks to the end of this camp. Katsuki didn't want it to end. He liked how things were now. He is scared Izuku and him will grow apart again. He didn't want that. But he doesn't think he can just blur his feelings for the nerd like nothing. He doesn't want to force himself on him. He doesn't want to scare him.

While Katsuki’s thoughts swirled in his mind, Izuku sobbed and held onto Katsuki.

And all Katsuki could do was to hold onto the other boy closer.

-

"Hey boys! We're gonna play a game wanna play too?"

"Uh, again? You sure that's a good idea?" Katsuki raises his eyebrow.

"Of course it is." Mina announces proudly.

"Yeah." Bakugo shakes his head with a snort. "And you are sure that you won't end in a dumpster or nobody will end up in the next town or I won't have to find anybody in one of the kid's cabin-"

"Okay, okay I get it. We had some unpleasant accidents, but this time we will drink a wine. That should be fine. Right?" Mina holds her hands up in a surrender.

Katsuki narrows his eyes and shakes his head again. "I'm not looking at Denki having sex in front of me again."

"It didn't come to that!" Mina yells with a laugh.

"Yeah! Because I parted them away!" Katsuki yells back.

"It will be okay!" She giggles.

Katsuki huffs and follows her. Izuku watched this unfold from the side where he stood next to Katsuki with an amusement.

Midoriya was one of those who were almost all the time drunk. So he was probably, also one of those who needed Katsuki to take them to the bed. It's not like he minds. Katsuki and him always, somehow end in the same one. They don't really do anything. Katsuki is one of those boys who will not sleep with you until he is either drunk or you give him a permission, while you are not drunk, of course.

Izuku's thankful for that, but at the same time he would be so glad if Katsuki would do something. He isn't sure if the red eyed boy is flirting with him or not. He isn't sure if Katsuki wants to be only friends or he wants more. He's so confusing. Izuku needs to know, they have only two weeks until the end of the camp.

This night's going as Katsuki predicted. Everybody got drunk again. This time Katsuki got a little bit of alcohol in himself too. He didn't want to drag them all to their cabins. 

Again.

Some weight slums onto Katsuki's right shoulder. It's Izuku. He doesn't even need to look at the other to know. The familiar weight and smell. Katsuki knows. He's so whipped for this nerd. 

"Kacchan." Izuku says with his eyes closed.

He grunts.

"I like you." Green eyed boy says.

He's drunk again. Katsuki thinks. He doesn't like it when Izuku does this. Every time when he's drunk he says this. Bakugo  isn't sure what does that mean. Does he mean it? Scarlet eyed boy knows he probably doesn't, Izuku's drunk. But the hope is there. 

And it drives Katsuki insane.

"Is that so." Katsuki answers as always and takes a sip from his beer.

"Yeah. So Kacchan should date me. I am amazing you know. You always say I am, so it must be true. You like my abs and my ass. You always say you love them. You like my personality and how nice I am." Izuku smirks drunkly and winks at the blonde.

"You like my big smile. I'm pretty sure you like my face too. I caught you looking at me and just staring. You say you like my freckles and dimples on the side of my mouth." He giggles. 

“You say I could wrap my thighs around you and you would die happy. You say you like me and that I’m beautiful. You like my hair and you love my big eyes and you adore me when I talk. You adore me when I walk and whistle when I brush against you accidentally. And a lot more!” Izuku huffs.

“So you should date me.” The boy confidently announces.

Katsuki almost chokes on his own spit. Is the nerd actually complimenting himself? Is Katsuki's work paying off?

"You can have it all if you date me y'know? You can have it all, so just date me Kacchan. Kacchan say you like me. Say you want me. I know you do. So just say it." Izuku leans closer to Katsuki. His lips are just an inch from Katsuki's. His hand on the  blonde's board shoulders. His one leg between Katsuki's. 

"Say it." It sounds like a command. It's so sexy. Katsuki swears he is hard just form Izuku's words. He should be like this even when he isn't drunk. It's so attractive. Katsuki loves it. 

And he loses it too.

"Yeah. I like you. I really do." Katsuki says, gulping, hungry.

"Good." Izuku says before he connects their lips.

"I want you. I want to fuck you senseless. I want hear your voice screaming my name. I want your hands gripping on my shoulders. I want to bend you over. I want to kiss the pretty lips of your's until they are all puffy. I want to kiss every freckle after freckle. I want to hold you. Fuck. I want you. You're so beautiful." Katsuki kisses Izuku again more desperately.

Izuku obeys. He wants this. He wants this so bad. "Kacchan let's go inside." 

Izuku's exhales and inhales are short and heavy. Katsuki picks Izuku up, kissing his neck. Is he making hickey? Katsuki sure loves those.

Bakugo squeezes Izuku's butt cheeks. Midoriya makes a surprised yelp. Jesus. That voice. Katsuki can't wait to hear it scream his name.

Katsuki enters his cabin with Izuku in his arms. He places him on the bed. He slowly puts their clothes down. First Izuku's shirt, Izuku puts his arms up for Katsuki to take it off of his body. Katsuki takes his t-shirt off too. He kisses the freckles on his shoulders and chest. He kisses his nipples, he plays with them. He sucks and bites, Izuku moans.

When he finishes with the nipples, Katsuki kisses Izuku on his neck, going slowly down to his collarbone. His kisses are gentle, some Izuku briefly feels. When Katsuki's kissing Izuku's belly, he looks up. Silently asking for permission to put Izuku's shorts away too. Midoriya nods shorty with a moan.

Bakugo’s hands take edges of Izuku's shorts and puts them down along with his boxers. 

"Kacchan.." Izuku mumbles.

"Yeah?" Katsuki looks at Izuku, but doesn't stop kissing his hips.

"Feels good." Izuku breaths. His head falls onto the pillows.

Bakugo takes a tip of Izuku's cock into his mouth. He licks the pre-cum from it. 

He hums at the taste, "so beautiful." he murmurs and takes Izuku’s full length into his mouth. He starts slowly. Up and down. After a while he goes faster. Up and down. Again and again. He licks and sucks at it. Katsuki opens his mouth wider and takes Izuku’s cock down his throat, he swallows around the length. 

Izuku moans.

Loud.

He was going to cum. "Kacchan, I'm gonna, I-I-" Katsuki sucks harder. 

His hands grip on Midoriya’s thighs. "Kaccha-" Before Izuku could finish his final warning he came with a silent scream.

Katsuki doesn't wait and takes his shorts down too. He bends on top of Izuku and kisses him. Izuku tastes himself on his own tongue, but he doesn’t care. He doesn't even have time to breathe. It's too much. But it feels so good. 

Bakugo takes a lube-god knows from where-and asks, "this alright?" While his finger presses at Izuku's hole entrance. The lube drips from his fingers.

"Y-yeah. S'alright." Izuku nods and Katsuki's first finger enters Izuku. Midoriya’s walls clench around Katsuki’s finger. He is going gently in and out.

Izuku holds onto the sheets of the bed. His eyes filled with tears of pleasure. Slowly dipping down his cheeks.

"So beautiful." Katsuki says, adoring the sight that Izuku is.

He puts a second finger in, with a little more lube. Izuku's hole stretches more. It twitches around Bakugo’s fingers. He scissor it out.

"Mngh." Escapes Izuku's mouth.

"Amazing." Izuku feels so good. He doesn't remember feeling so good in a long time. And Katsuki's isn't even in him yet. Izuku needs Katsuki inside.

"Kacchan, you can-"

Katsuki puts a third finger in. Inside and out. From side to side. Then repeat. After some time. Katsuki stops. Izuku whines at the loss of his fingers. He looks at Katsuki. Why did he stop? He wanted to ask but before he could, Katsuki puts the tip of his long thick cock to Izuku's entrance.

Izuku takes a shaky breath. Oh okay, good idea. Izuku liked this way more than the fingers.

"I'm gonna put it in, okay? If anything feels bad or hurts tell me, kay?" Izuku nods his head hurriedly. Before that Katsuki applies even more lube, just in case, and finally, finally Katsuki puts his cock inside of Izuku's hole. 

Izuku gasps a little. Katsuki waits until Izuku's comfortable enough. After a while Izuku gives him a permission to continue. Then Katsuki thrusts into him. When he hears Izuku's moans, he speeds up. His balls slaps into Izuku’s skin. He was so deep down in his hole.

Izuku whimpers.

"So good for me. So pretty. You're so amazing Izuku." He whispers compliments towards Izuku.

"Kacchan! Kacchan! Katsuki! Yeah! Like that. Yeah. Please, pleasepleaseplease! Kacchan!" Izuku moans loudly. His hands gripping on the bed sheets, then onto Katsuki’s shoulders.

Katsuki thrusts into Midoriya’s little tight hole. His hands grip each side of Izuku's hips. He thrusts in a rhythm. He hits the shorter boy's good spot. "KatsukiKatsukiKatsuki," is all that Izuku can say it the moment.

"Hmmm, yeah you are doing so good. So good for me, taking my dick so good." Katsuki praises Izuku as he thrusts into him. His cock going deeper, to the very end of Izuku's little hole. Katsuki bends down and licks Izuku's nipples. 

He sucks as Izuku moans. "Katsuki!" Izuku grips Bakugo’s hair into his hands and pulls. Katsuki continues in kissing Izuku's collarbone. He licks, bites, sucks Izuku.

His thrusts gets irregular.

Izuku's hole is so tight. It's perfect for Katsuki's cock. Slaps of the skin on skin is heard. Izuku screams loudly.

"Oh my god, Oh my god, please, yes, please Katsuki, please." Izuku pleads. Katsuki's hands grip Izuku's hips in his hands and he slaps deeper inside into him.

"Ah, ah, Kacchan! I thin-nk-k I am cumm-min' ah!" Izuku’s eyes roll back.

"Yeah, yeah, like that. Izuku, baby. C’mon. Cum for me." Izuku screams as he cums. Katsuki thrusts some more and comes too.

He bends over to Izuku and kisses him. The kiss is slow, more gentle. Katsuki's hand is in Izuku's hair, the other one is on his neck, with his thumb caressing his jaw. Izuku's right hand is on Katsuki's shoulder and his left arm is his hip.

They kiss like they have all the time in the world. Katsuki's touches are gentle yet firm. Izuku loves it. Katsuki never treats him like he's made of glass, but he also never treats him too roughly.

"Kacchan." The shorter man mumbles into the kiss.

"Hmm?" Crimson eyed boy hums.

"Kacchan. I like you. I really do." Izuku admits.

"Me too. I like you too." Katsuki says as he continues giving Izuku pecks all over his pretty face.

“Tell me in the morning, okay?” Katsuki whispers.

“Kay.” Izuku breathes out.

Both of them fully aware that both of them are drunk. Will they believe in those words in the morning? Will Katsuki say the same words when he is not drunk? Will Izuku say those words? Both boys are worried for stupid reasons. But that's okay. They will take care of it in the morning. Right now they just want to hold each other in each other's arms.

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In the morning both boys wake up in each other's arms. Izuku was the first one to wake up. When he did he looked at Katsuki. Bakugo held Izuku firmly. His hands were around Izuku's slim waist. His head in between the space of his fluffy, soft, green hair and the pillow. Izuku's hand is around Katsuki's torso. The other placed on his collarbone. His leg is thrown over his legs. The left one is between them. Basically he holds onto Katsuki like a koala.

This time Izuku remembers what they did. He remembers it all. Midoriya’s heart starts to beat quicker. His breath catches in his throat. He was scared. But he didn't have the heart to leave or pretend that he doesn't remember. Izuku had enough of running away.

He wanted to do this.

As Katsuki's eyes opened all Izuku's confidence vanished though. He swears Katsuki could hear his beating heart.

"Mornin'." Katsuki says. His voice rough and low. If Izuku would be standing, he would fall.

"M-morning. Kacchan." Izuku's voice was raspy too. Maybe because he screamed too much last night. At this thought Izuku's cheeks redden up like a tomato.

Katsuki slowly moves his hands off of Izuku. He sits upright. Izuku does the same. Somehow he sits with his legs weirdly around Katsuki.

"Ummm, K-Kacchan?" Izuku questions.

"Do you remember?" Katsuki asks.

"W-What?"

"Do you remember last night?" Katsuki specifies his question.

"Y-yeah." Izuku answers.

"Good. Okay." Katsuki sighs. "Did you mean it?"

"What?" Izuku's voice was higher than usual.

"Did you mean what you said last night?" Katsuki looked to Izuku. "Do you really like me."

"Oh, uhh, umm m-maybe?" Izuku hesitantly answered.

"Yes or no?" The taller boy raises his blonde eyebrow.

"Ummm, ho-how 'bout you, hmmm?" Izuku bit his lip.

"I like you." Katsuki said firmly.

"W-whaat?" Izuku's eyes were wide open.

"I like you. It's not really a secret though? Why are you so surprised? I mean it's obvious."

"Wha-? It's not obvious! Not at all. You never said anything?! Like what? How was I supposed to know?" Izuku throws his hands in the air.

"Are you an idiot? The first thing what I did when I came to the parking lot was checking uou out. Then we slept together and I followed you around like a lost puppy. Then I followed you everywhere. I always tried to find a situation where we could be together. I started to compliment you. Every day I told you how beautiful I think you are or how cute, hot, pretty, kind, shiny and a lot more you are." Katsuki took a deep breath. "And you are telling me you didn't know?!"

"Ummm, yes? I thought you were just teasing me." Izuku pouted.

Now that he thought about it, it was pretty obvious, wasn’t it?

To his defense, nobody had ever complimented him. Nobody told him anything like Katsuki did. Nobody was kind like Katsuki was. Nobody tried to find a way to talk to him. Just the way to avoid. Nobody ever tried to destroy the walls he had built. Some people peeked thought. Like Shinso, Uraraka, Todoroki, Mina...But nobody tried to destroy them. Actually Katsuki didn't too. He tried to climb the way up. But Izuku put them too high. So Katsuki made holes into them so he could see through. And when he did-, when he did see what's behind them he didn't leave.

Izuku didn't understand. Why's he so important to Katsuki?

"Oh, you are so stupid. Here I am saying it now. I like you. So? What's your answer?" Katsuki scowled, he looked annoyed, but Izuku could see. He could see the slight blush on his cheeks. The nervous movements with his fingers. His slightly narrowed eyes. His posture was tense. He could see. 

Katsuki was nervous.

Midoriya took a deep calming breath and smiled. It doesn't matter anymore. None of it.

Katsuki saw too much anyway. And Izuku kinda likes how he acts now. It felt good to tell the others that he knew he looked good. It felt good to look into people's eyes and not avert the gaze. It felt  good to feel comfortable in his own body. So he says it. 

He says the words he wanted to say for so long. "Yeah. I like you Katsuki."

Katsuki gulped but his shoulders slightly bumped down. His eyes became more wide and his twitching fingers stopped the twitching. His blush reddened. 

"Then date me." He ordered.

"Hmmm, should I?" Izuku tested the blond haired man. For all the teasing that Katsuki put him through, he deserved it.

"Yes you should. I am amazing!" Katsuki said immediately. Maybe too quickly.

"Is that so?" The shorter man leaned to Katsuki a little. Katsuki's cheeks reddened together with his ears. Izuku gets now why Katsuki teases him all the time.

This is fun!

"Yeah." The boy answers. Blushing even more. 

Cute. Izuku thinks sweetly.

"Okay then." Izuku smiled with that bright smile of his. He leaned even closer and kissed Katsuki on the mouth.

Yeah this felt amazing.

The end.