Not as planned 1.5 - Katsuki and Eijiro

Katsuki Bakugo: +4 Years (+ Izuku)

Summary

A year of (mostly) happiness for Katsuki, not so for Izuku.

TW: Implied/referenced Sex Trafficking, Horrible people, mentioned murder and torture, discussions of war, mentions of racist/sexist and transphobic/homophobic people

Katsuki sighed when Eijiro squeezed him tighter, the redhead was restless in his sleep. He carefully stroked through the hair and he purred to hopefully calm him down.

It was really awkward for Katsuki at the moment, he had been so shocked when Eijiro was in front of his door, and when he had surprisingly kissed him. He could still feel the hot, burning lips of his mouth.

If he was the same person from the year before, he would have not stopped him when he wanted to sleep with him. But now, he knew that he couldn't do that. Eijiro was just drunk and hurting. It wouldn't be right to use that. Good thing he had some talks with Izuku about drunken sex.

Katsuki got up at ten am, he carefully peeled himself out of Eijiro's vice grip and he made his way over to the bathroom. When he was done, he grabbed his phone and he saw the message from Hiroto. If he could come over later.

The blonde hesitated at first. He didn't know how long Eijiro would be here. He messaged him, that he could come, but one of his friends had come unannounced and he was going through something difficult.

Hiroto said that this was not a problem and he would come around eleven.

Katsuki showered quickly and dressed up a little bit, he wanted to look nice for Hiroto. He was very excited and he couldn't wait for him to come over.

The hour passed quickly and at eleven, Hiroto knocked on his door. He greeted Katsuki with a kiss on the cheeks. "Hey, how are you doing, you look good."

"Thank you! I am doing fine, come in." He let Hiroto in and they sat down in the kitchen.

"Upfront, uh, as I said, my friend came over last night, and he is going through something rough."

"Ah, that is not a problem," Hiroto said. "Can I ask what happened?"

Katsuki nodded and he told him that Eijiro's girlfriend left for America and he was now very sad, he also warned him about the drunken kiss, and that this might come up. Hiroto nodded in understanding. They talked for a while about small things that had happened over the last few days.

The pro hero talked a lot about work, but he rather let Hiroto talk, the stuff he had to say about his job as a teacher was not nearly as interesting as hero work, but Katsuki just loved to listen to the alpha's voice. All the time he had a stupid bright smile on his face.

At about twelve, however, Eijiro came rushing out of the bedroom. "Katsuki!" his voice sounded absolutely panicked and Katsuki stood up immediately to look after him.

"Kitchen!" He called out, but he was already tackle hugged by Eijiro before he backed off and held him at arm's length. "Uh ..."

"Oh my god, I am so sorry, Katsuki! I barely remember last night, I drank so damn much I-I-I don't know, I think I kissed you ... but I have no idea how far that went. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to! God, I didn't want to, I'm sorry!" his voice got faster and he had trouble speaking. "T-Tell me I didn't force you to do anything, I really can't remember!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, Eijiro!" Katsuki tried to shush him. "You kissed me, yes, but I got you off of me and to stop before something other happened. Everything is fine!"