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That idiot.
That goddamn idiot!!
Katsuki was pacing at lightning speed through his dorm room, clearly stressed and sweating bullets the moment he stepped foot into his room. Earlier that day during school he noticed Icyhot was nowhere to be seen. Katsuki didn’t bother asking about his location, or try to look for him because he didn’t want to jeopardise the effort Shouto and himself took into keeping their relationship a secret.
He was aware that Shouto didn’t want to reveal their relationship until they were in their third year, and at the present they were only halfway through their second year. They started dating not long after the Kamino incident, so... you do the math.
Aizawa didn’t look too concerned during class, so Katsuki came to the conclusion that he knew where his boyfriend was, or what happened to him. It wouldn’t be too much of a problem if Katsuki asked his homeroom teacher where Shouto was, since he was certain the observant bastard was aware of their relationship.
At the end of hero training (the last period of the day) Katsuki stayed back a little while to ask Aizawa where Shouto was (because he DEFINITELY wasn’t worried!). He sucked up his pride and waddled over to where his teacher was standing.
“Bakugou, may I assist you with something?” His teacher questioned, and Katsuki furrowed his brows.
“Where’s Icyhot? It’s unlike the bastard to ruin his attendance record,” Katsuki sternly said, attempting to cover up the worry in his tone.
“I guess if you must know,” Aizawa continued, smirking. (that damn eyebags, of course he knows.) “Todoroki is currently with recovery girl. He’ll stay there until tomorrow morning. You see, a girl from general studies lost control of her quirk and when Todoroki tried to stop her, she unleashed a shockwave, breaking a few of his ribs.” Bakugou’s eyes widened, and he quickly sprinted off towards the dorms, shouting “Thanks sensei!” as he fled.
And that’s how we got here.
“The fuck he mean ‘a few ribs’?! How bad is it that the hag can’t heal him immediately?!” Katsuki was very frustrated and continued pacing while tugging on his hair. Suddenly, he paused in the middle of the room.
Oh hell no.
Katsuki is NOT letting Icyhot eat that NASTY hospital food. He turned on his heels and sprinted towards the dormitory elevator after slamming his door closed.
Katsuki made quick work of the ‘edible’ food he found in the kitchen. Those class 1-A animals that fill the cupboards and the fridge with junk and literal moulding food… Anyways, Katsuki layed out 2 perfectly assembled bentos that he planned on delivering to Todoroki (The other was for himself). To divert suspicion, he put his stunning bento box into a plain cardboard box so nobody could see what he was going to bring outside the dorms. Maybe he could say it’s some spare parts he wanted to donate to the support course? But by then it was already 7:30pm so everyone would’ve likely left the school campus by now.
In the end Katsuki just went ‘screw it’ and headed towards the front door holding his very plain box with obviously nothing exciting to look at inside it. He obviously didn’t expect to go unnoticed though.
“Bakugou! I must ask where you are headed at this hour? It is almost curfew, and it would be ideal if you don’t get us all into trouble with Aizawa Sensei!” fucking glasses jogged up to him, his booming voice causing several heads in the common room to turn towards them. Well fuck?
“Cool your fucking tits glasses, Aizawa probably fucking knows (ofc he does) where I’m going,” Katsuki growled, as he settled the box on the floor to start putting on his shoes.
“Unfortunately, as class president I cannot let you exit the dorms based on a ‘probability’.” Iida continued more firmly this time, an indicator that he was not going to back down. Katsuki, clearly on a tight schedule, simply started walking through the front door completely ignoring what Iida just said.
“Leave it, Iida! Bakubabe’s busy!” Mina announced, giggling slightly. However, when Iida turned his head back around, Bakugou was gone.
~
Bakugou steadily walked to the UA infirmary while making sure not to drop the box. He also kind of hoped Todoroki hadn’t already eaten, since it was quite late. He appeared at the massive brown door and peered through the window, and sure enough, Todoroki was laying on the bed. Luckily, he seemed to be awake. Unluckily however, he was covered in bandages.
Bakugou swung the door open, and Todoroki turned his head to see the source of the noise, eyes wide. However, the moment his eyes locked onto Katsuki’s they immediately softened, and he gave Katsuki a small grin.
“Hi Kat,” Shouto whispered. Katsuki assumed speaking normally would hurt his ribs.
“You idiot, you’re meant to be a hero in training, and you get hurt by some girl from general studies?” Katsuki said, while walking towards Shouto and carrying the box. “Have you eaten yet?” He said, taking the bento out of the box. Maybe he was hallucinating, but he saw Shouto’s eyes sparkle.
“No, actually,” Shouto said. “I kind of... Broke my arms too, so it’s hard to eat.”
Oh my-
“My fucking god Shouto, what would you do without me huh?” Katsuki let out a breathy chuckle. “Got you a bento. You better eat it or im feeding it to those fucking imps we call our classmates.” Katsuki rolled his eyes.
“I’ll eat it. Your food is fantastic, Kat.” Shouto replied. “Think I’ll need some help though.”
“Yea yea whatever,” (Katsuki totally didn’t spoon feed his boyfriend).
~
Katsuki spent the night at the nurse's office, because he may or may not have fallen asleep while he and Todoroki were cuddling. Thankfully it was Saturday, so he wouldn’t have to go to class and could instead stay with his boyfriend. Katsuki never left his side until Todoroki woke up.
Katsuki heard a groan and turned to brush Todoroki’s hair out from his face so he could see his eyes that were now blinking slowly.
“Morning, love,” Todoroki whispered.
“Don’t call me that, it’s embarrassing...” Katsuki flushed. “When are you being released?” He said, while playing with Shouto’s fingers.
“Since it’s the next day, I’m pretty sure Recovery Girl said I could just leave,” Shouto admitted.
“I wanna sleep in one of our rooms… It’s not comfortable here. Can we leave?” Katsuki grumbled. He was quickly met with a peck on the cheek.
“You’re so docile in the morning, it’s nice seeing other sides of you.” Shouto smiled and slowly pushed himself out of bed using his... wait.
“Wait what? I thought you had broken arms?” Katsuki had an extreme look of confusion.
“What if I said that it was just so you could feed me?” Shouto grinned while changing into his clothes. He could almost see smoke coming out of Katsuki’s ears.
“What- you- OH FUCK YOU ICYHOT FUCKER!” Bakugou yelled, grabbing the cardboard box and stomping out the infirmary.
“There’s the normal Katsuki,” Todoroki followed closely behind him.
“SHUT UP!”
~
Bakugou speed walked all the way back to the UA dorms, with Todoroki trailing behind him like a lost puppy. In actuality he was just mesmerised by how his boyfriend’s blonde locks shimmered in daylight. One of his favourite sights. One day he would be sure to get a picture.
Bakugou, leading the pair, entered the dorms first. He tried to be discreet, but nobody could ignore the blonde’s presence. Immediately he saw Iida jog towards him from the lounge and tried to get to the elevators quickly but was eventually caught.
“Bakugou! Where were you all night? You’re lucky your classmates persuaded me not to inform Aizawa Sensei!” Iida spouted. “It is damaging to your image as an upcoming her-”
“I’m not here for a damn lecture glasses. I’m leaving,” Bakugou turned on his heels and started to walk towards the elevators again.
“Oh, tired? What were you doing last night, Kachaan?” Kaminari probed, with a suspecting smirk on his face.
“The hell are you implying?” Katsuki narrowed his eyes.
“Hmm, I don’t know, sounds to me that you’re hiding a secret... girlfriend from us? From the general course, perhaps?” Mineta continued, tapping his fingers together like some wannabe evil genius or some shit. “Tell me, is she pretty? How big are her assets?”
Katsuki winced, looking absolutely baffled. “What the hell is wrong with you all?! Better keep your mouths shut before I blast you all to hell!”
“He didn’t deny it!”
“What?!? Like hell I am!”
“Bet you snuck out to go make out with this secret girlfriend!”
“Spill EVERYTHING!”
Eventually the common rooms were filled with shouting and curious yelling to find out who this speculated ‘girlfriend’ is. Loud enough that nobody heard the front door open again.
“What the fuck?! I don’t have a girlfriend! I wasn’t making out with anyone! You’re all disgusting-” Bakugou was fuming, how could they-
He felt arms.
Arms wrapping around his waist? Like someone was giving him a hug from behind.
He hastily turned around, only to be met with a soft peck on his forehead by someone very familiar.
“Icyhot?” Katsuki asked, dumbfounded. The silence in the room was loud. Not one peep from anyone was to be heard. “But I thought-”
“Sorry, I guess I’m feeling a bit possessive,” Todoroki replied, looking up to the rest of the class, with a calm expression. “Does this answer your questions? You all saying things like this is making me jealous.” Bakugou felt Todoroki’s grip tighten around him.
“Oh my- OH MY! I wasn’t expecting this! Blasty, what the hell?!” Ashido marvelled. Bouncing and giggling around the room. Suddenly, the room wasn’t so quiet anymore. Questions left and right had Bakugou feeling impatient again. He just wanted to go back upstairs!
“How long have you been dating for?!” He heard Invisibitch squeal.
“ALL OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK U-”
“Since our first year,” Todoroki did the favour of replying, leaving everyone stunned once again. “However I think Katsuki is a bit grumpy, so It’s best we head up. We’ll see you all later.” He concluded, followed by a mix of ‘awws’.
“I’m not grumpy!”
“Yes you are. Let’s go,” Todoroki twisted Bakugou around and dragged him by his wrist towards the elevator. “Bye everyone.”
“See you guys.”
“Congratulations, Todoroki-kun, Kachaan!”
“You two are adorable!”
“Send pictures!”
“Bye!!”
“Wait, but it’s only morning?”
The sounds of their classmates faded away as they headed up to the 5th floor, Todoroki’s dorm.
“I thought you weren’t ready?” Katsuki furrowed his brows, giving Todoroki a suspicious look.
“I guess I am now, aren’t you happy? Now I can hold you whenever I want,”
“Minimise the amount of PDA, Sho. Don’t want our classmates seein’ that shit.” Bakugou rolled his eyes.
“I know... I love you.” Shouto said, giving Katsuki that dorky smile he loves.
“Yea... me too,” Katsuki admitted.
“You were supposed to say it back.” Shouto pouted, receiving a whack on the back of his head.
“Don’t push your luck,” Katsuki said, smiling back at him.