✔︎ With You 'till The End (BKDK Apocalypse)

12: Questions in One's Mind

The house was pretty quiet with most of the people gone to gather supplies which consisted of a group of Uraraka, Sero, Iida, Tsu, Todoroki, and Denki. They were in charge of getting food while Momo, Kirishima, and Mina took care of getting some more medical supplies. This left only Jiro, Katsuki and Izuku back at the house to either clean, water the plants, cook, or take care of katsukis wound from last week.

"Just sit down on the bed or something" Izuku mumbled to Katsuki when they entered the loft where Izuku had his own medical supplies that he had been sharing with katsuki.

The blonde did as he was asked and sat on the comfortable bed and took off his shirt so Izuku could unwrap the gause. He knew he could do it himself perfectly fine, but he prefered Izuku to do it. He patiently waited for Izuku to get situated, alcohol and some cotton balls to clean away any potential blood or other stuff that would come out before Izuku settled between Katsukis legs with a concentrated face as he immediately began to unwrap the bandage.

Izuku cut off the knot before making quick work of undoing the bandaging until it was all off and revealing a small bandage patch. He placed the scissors and gauze on the table behind him before taking off the patch, smiling when he saw that the wound was mostly healed.

"Ok, this will probably feel a little weird but wont move,'' Izuku said as he grabbed a pair of tweezers, glancing up at Katsuki for an answer.

Once Izuku received a nod from Katsuki, he looked back at the wound before he pinched the stitching string that was woven in Katsukis skin and pulled on it slowly. Katsuki held back a shiver at how gross it felt rather than weird and once it was all out he shivered a little as izuku threw away the string and patch in a small garbage bin that was near the box TV.

"How's your leg?'' Izuku questioned, pushing Katsuki down on the bed a little so he could clean the small dribbles of blood that came from the scarring gash.

Katsuki thought about it, completely forgetting about the wound on his leg, and settled on staying on his elbows as he laid down a little.

"S' fine i guess" Katsuki said with a shrug, before his muscles tensed when he felt something cold against his stomach making him look down, and boy what a view it was.

Izuku sitting right between his legs, pressed against the middle with breath fanning over his lower stomach. Then the cold hand rested flat against his abdomen while the other dabbed the alcohol over his side where the cut was. The fact that Izuku didn't even understand what he was doing to Katsuki, amazed him a little. He had to admit, he found it a little cute at Izuku's concentrated face with his tongue sticking out of his mouth with furrowed brows but the position they were in...  was godly.

Izuku dabbed the piece of cotton one last time, smiling in success when he got everything and stopped the bleeding. He threw the cotton ball away before placing the tweezers on the table behind with a satisfied smile on his face.

"How does it feel?" Izuku asked as he looked back at Katsuki, immediately meeting Katsuki eyes. He waited for a response but his attention drew back to Katsukis hand when he moved his direction until it touched his cheek. The tips of his fingers felt cold but as they dragged closer towards Izuku's ear, he could feel the warmth of katsuki's palm against his whole cheek. He blushed a little, a hesitant hand making its way towards katsukis thigh and resting it there.

Katsuki slightly pulled Izuku closer to him, his other hand making him slowly sit upright where their faces were close, but not to the point where they could feel their breaths. Katsukis heart was erratic against his chest when he had caught Izuku glancing down at his lips, him doing the same. Then, right before Katsuki could feel izuku's lips on his own, Izuku looked down, going back to his sitting position.