BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

BakuDeku | A Cuddly Winter...

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Suggested by; xXItzyagirlEvieXx
~Enjoy~
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"Izuku,"

Having his first name be called would usually be something rare, especially coming from the one who's just called him. Though, recently, it's been popping up more.
To an overthinker like him, it tickles something uncomfortable inside him. His heart falls a bit nervous as he begins to think; "why is my boyfriend acting so docile... so sweet..."

"Hello," he greets back, sounding calm and soft just as the tone that had called him sounded.

"It's snowing," he then claimed, "come look,"

It hadn't felt like a trap until he approached him.
Katsuki had been sat in the living room all morning, whining and complaining that he'd been called by his agency today, claiming they wouldn't need him. Despite being told to "enjoy the snowstorm", he sat around like a house cat, annoyed at the piles of quickly-condensing snow barricading their front door.

As per usual, he's grown bored of being upset, and has decided to attack the next best thing; his boyfriend.

He's tugged onto his lap, on his seat at their bay-window of their living room, and is prompted to look outside by Katsuki's hand lazily pointing up, as he said "once a dumbass, always a dumbass."
"Wh--!? What's that supposed to mean-"
"After the fourth time falling for this, you'd think you'd know better,"

"Joke's on you, I like your hugs,"
"Joke's on fucking you, this isn't a hug."

And to those words, Katsuki stuck with, with his very own visual and physical representation.

He'd let Izuku get comfortable, and their jokes are left aside... Izuku lays between Katsuki's legs, back to chest, as he settles to watching two of his life's pretty things; the snow, and Katsuki.
It isn't unusual of them to do this; treating nature like an addicting-to-watch TV show is something they've begun enjoying ever since their second anniversary, which happened to be a dinner in a restaurant's booth, as the sky poured outside.

Sunny weather, stormy skies, snowstorms, cloudy days, it never affected their experience.
There's always been something intimate about taking one another to cuddle by that window, especially after work or their days, in general, get a bit too stressful to handle.
The little spot of their house is deemed magical, as it's been the place where they've opened up to one another the most. It's a place where no phones are allowed, no TV is left on, and no other thing is given a bit of mind to, leaving them to two gifted options of peaceful silence, or easy-going conversations.

Katsuki has come a long way with speaking... but he'd certainly be lying if he were to say that their little dates at the bay window haven't helped him.
They've always been moments of patience and encouragement is something that never lacks.
The energy is so clean, that even their childhood, and teenage years can be brought up without any tension being felt. And most usually, Katsuki is left stressed and agonized whenever those deeper parts of his memories are resurfaced.

Katsuki wraps an arm around his chest and tugs him closer, bowing his head and inhaling slowly, capturing Izuku's scent and swaying with it, feeling relaxed at its familiarity.

When Izuku presses a kiss against his jaw, he gives a soft hum.

"At least you can get some rest in, today,"
"Guess so..."
"How are you enjoying it so far?"
"Just started to enjoy it."