Behind Closed Doors BAKUDEKU

Chapter 1

3rd Person POV
"Move, Extra" Katsuki wasn't in the mood for games, but neither was Izuku.

Izuku moved out the way and stared at Katsuki suspiciously and Katsuki turned around to see this. Katsuki started to feel himself blush.

"Awee, is Kacchan turning red?" Izuku said in an undertone. Izuku wasn't dressed smartly, his tie was undone and his shirt was untucked.

"No! Why are you dressed like that anyways, Damn Deku?!" Katsuki covered his face and spoke in a muffled tone. Izuku realised this and began to laugh quietly, almost like an evil giggle.

"Can I not dress now, Kacchan?" Izuku put one hand in his trouser pocket and held his other hand by his side. Katsuki walked off.

"Damn Nerd!" Katsuki shouted as he walked off.

Why did he look so hot? Katsuki dare wonder. Izuku's hair looked like it hadn't been done in a while. He looked hot. Katsuki walked into class and saw Izuku already sat down on a chair.

"Deku!? How'd you get here before me?!" Katsuki said this in a loud tone.

Aizawa turned around from the black board he was writing on and stared at Katsuki.

"Bakugou, sit down, you were almost late." Aizawa sounded tired. But when doesn't he?

"Hi, Kacchan" Izuku said. His voice was deep with a muscular tone.

What happened to the nerd? Why did he sound and look so hot all of a sudden?!

Aizawa was talking in class and Katsuki couldn't get his head around how hot Izuku looked.

{This class is utterly boring, isn't it, Kacchan?}

What is going on?! Is Deku playing really that hot to start playing with my head?!

{Kacchan, you think I'm hot now? I can read your mind. Dumbo}

What the fuck is going on?!

{But do you agree with me? This class is boring?}

But you think all classes are fun?

{I don't. Clearly you don't know me that well?}

I do know you.

{My favourite food?}

Katsudon.

{Nice.}

"Class is over now, you can all leave." Aizawa looked at Katsuki, who was bright red. Aizawa raised one eyebrow as he realised that Katsuki was watching Izuku walk out of class.

"Hey, Midoriya!" Izuku turned around to see Todoroki waving at him.

Katsuki walked out of class, saw Izuku and grabbed him, dragging him behind him all the way toward Katsuki's dorm.

"Kacchan, what the hell are you doing?!" Izuku's tone was as bright as every other day, but Katsuki still turned red.

"Taking you to my dorm."

Izuku started to turn red as he heard this. Katsuki's tone was deep and muscular.

Why is Kacchan so hot!? Seriously.!

The next thing Izuku realised, was that he was sat in Katsuki's dorm. Katsuki was sitting in his bed and Izuku was on his lap. Izuku looked at the screen to see a game being played on the television. 'call of duty, modern warfare.'

"K-Kacchan?" Izuku had a small tone, almost a whisper.

"What, Deku?"

"Why are we in your dorm?" Izuku had a higher tone now.

"Because I didn't know where else to go, and I was carrying you?" Katsuki said in a dead serious tone.

"Oh, okay. What do you wanna do?" Izuku said. He pulled his muscular tone again, he sounded a bit like Katsuki.

"Why would I know?" Katsuki said. He continued his sentence. "You're the one with the bright ideas" Katsuki said this brightly. He tried to sound nice, and succeeded.

Izuku looked around Katsuki's room. It was just like Katsuki's room at home. He had a punching bag in the corner and a mirror opposite his wardrobe.

"I don't know. You're usually doing something completely opposite to me, you pick" Izuku said.

Izuku then realised he was on Katsuki's lap. Katsuki looked at him with a grin and Izuku blushed.

I love this damn nerd way too much.

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