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Izuku didn't have a very lengthy nighttime routine, but it always helped him de-stress after a long day. He loved being a pro hero, but he also needed time to himself. It was something his husband (he still can't get over the fact that he married Kacchan) had tried to instill in him.
He tried to find moments throughout the day to practice self care, and after years of not caring that much about his appearance, he found that he really enjoyed skincare. He would light a candle, put on his bunny headband, and go through the steps: cleanser, toner, serum, moisturizer.
He'd only been doing it a few months, but his face was glowy all the time now, and everybody complimented him on how good his skin looked.
Kacchan loved it too.
He could feel his husband's eyes on him as he set down his moisturizer. The alpha approached him, leaning on the bathroom doorframe, and took a sip from a glass. Izuku smiled at him and resumed what he was doing, placing tiny dots of product on his face and massaging it into his skin.
Kacchan flicked the bunny ears on his headband and asked, "What are you doing?" He took another sip of his water.
"I'm applying my Omega Water Cream." He said matter-of-factly, patting the cream into his skin.
Kacchan spit out his water, some of it hitting the back of Izuku's head, “You’re—what the fuck?”
Izuku turned to him, confused. Kacchan was looking at him with an odd expression... was it disgust? He had never made comments about his skincare routine before. Izuku tilted his head.
"What the fuck? You're putting slick on your face? Is it yours?"
Oh?
Oh.
Izuku's eyes went wide realizing what it sounded like, “N—NO!”
He threw the bottle of moisturizer at his husband. It was a plain white bottle with a black cap, and on the front it said 'OMEGA WATER CREAM.'
Kacchan turned the bottle around, looking at the label before opening it up and squeezing a bit of product onto the back of his hand. He then proceeded to smell the unscented lotion before rubbing it into his skin. He seemed to calm down after that, nodding his head in approval.
"See?" He grabbed the bottle out of Kacchan's hand and squeezed a bit more onto his palm, rubbing it into his neck, "It's nice right?"
Kacchan mumbled something, turning his head toward the bedroom. In the mirror's reflection he could see Kacchan's ears were bright red.
He giggled. Kacchan could be so cute sometimes.
"Hmm, what was that? I couldn't hear you."
Kacchan turned back to him, grumbling, "...I'd rather have your slick on my face."
Izuku could feel his face heat up, his blush going all the way down his neck and to his chest. He looked like a strawberry. "Kacchan!"
Kacchan smirked at him, the mood quickly shifting as arousal became apparent in the alpha's scent. "You about done there, Freckles?"
Izuku turned to face Kacchan. He could feel his mouth gaping open and he immediately closed his mouth. He was speechless, but he knew what was coming. He nodded slightly, and Kacchan's once playful smirk became a little more sinful.
Next thing he knew he was off the ground and being thrown over his husband's shoulder, "Good. Because it's time for my nightly routine."