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Izuku lies on the futon as he tries to regain his bearings. It has been a long week of hard work and he still has more he needs to get done. It it hard to get up at the moment but soon he can go and get everything he needs done. As soon as the ceiling stops spinning can he get going. He has work and then a luncheon with some friends. After that he needs to do some grocery shopping.
His boyfriend interrupts his thoughts when he put his hand on his forehead. Katsuki frowns at him as he feels how hot Izukus forehead is. Burning his hand from the heat. He sighs inwardly as he knows how difficult it can be to deal with Izuku when he is sick. Always insisting that he is not sick and that he is fine and is totally able to go and do his hero work or be around his students. he is already exhausted.
“You’re sick. You need to stay home. No excuses, Izuku,” Katsuki stats firmly as he tries to lead Izuku to the bedroom. Izuku for his part, blinks slowly as he fails to process the information.
“Huh? What was that Kachan? Sorry, I need to go to work now,” Izuku tries to leave Katsukis grip and his sickly weakened body fails to do so.
“Fucking hell! No! Sit, you are staying home,” he successfully manages to get his boyfriend into their bedroom. Once again Izuku tries to escape his grasp while failing to understand him.
“Oh! Are you staying home Kachan? That’s good I know that you have been really stressed this week. You deserve the break,” Izuku says this cheerfully. Now trying to get Kachan into the covers and ignoring his boyfriends attempts to do the same.
Izuku! For fucks sake,” Katsuki flails around as he tries to get his off the bed. As his boyfriend had caught him off guard, managing to get him on the bed. Izuku again ignores his attempts as he tries to pull the covers over him.
Katsuki escapes and falls to the ground. “Ha!” he scuts on the floor to regain ground before getting up and shoving his boyfriend onto the bed.
Izuku is left stunned at this reversal, before giving Katsuki some slow blinks. “Oh it’s bedtime. Goodnight honey,” he nods off in the next second before Katsuki could give any kind of response.
“Sure honey, nighty night, don’t let the bed bug bight,” he hisses at his prone boyfriend. While rubbing his sore behind.
He whirls around and exits to the living room where he calls their various bosses to inform them they neither would be able to come to work today. He has to stay home and make sure that his boyfriend does not kill himself in his dazed stupidity. It couldn’t be Inko as it is unfair to ask her to drop everything for her grown son.
Katsuki groans as he heads to the kitchen to make some soup. Bastard better appreciate this!