𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ||𝐊.𝐁 & 𝐈.𝐌||

XIV: Rained Lovers

XIV: Rained Lovers

Third POV

It was a solemn early morning for those in the main home. Normally, they'd be cuddling or having some body part pressed against another with nothing but love and positive vibes radiating from the both of them.

But not this time.

Izuku barely got any sleep, his tears from the whole confliction yesterday was eating away at him, he'd remember the interaction between them after everyone had been dismissed.

~ flash back~

The sound of low footsteps approached the bedroom Izuku had locked himself in, obviously being Katsuki's but the boy just didn't care.

Wasn't it obvious he wanted to be hurt and alone right now?

"Izuku... we need to finish talking." Katsuki murmered, not angrily but in rather a soothing tone.

Izuku didn't answer, rather he slid off the doorway and scooted so he was facing it, swallowing hard he took in everything else Katsuki had to say.

But none of it was what he wanted to hear.

"I'll leave you alone, but we'll talk tomorrow morning."

And that was it. The footsteps then made their descent to the right of Izuku's room- meaning Katsuki was gone.

~Flashback End~

Izuku still sat on the ground, staring at the gun and his phone that laid in front of him.

His breath was hitched; his mind swirling if the decision he was about to make was the right one. When was sure enough he pocketed the gun and turned on his phone.

He dialed in a number- a second one following shortly and in 15 minutes Izuku was set to leave.

Not just the Clan, but Katsuki in general.

This entire situation they'd been put in was obviously unfavorable and it seemed that regardless if they talk or not the tension would still be there.

There was no longer a point for him to stay here.

Izuku pulled back, standing up and heading towards the main bedroom that had the door unusually opened, and by unusually Izuku meant that Katsuki never slept with his door open.

When he peered it open a bit more- he poked his head noticing Katsuki slept on the opposite side, also out of character for the man.

Izuku wanted to slip underneath those blankets and take in that warm scent of the blonde but he just couldn't. Not after everything.

Izuku walked toward one of the nightstands, taking view of Katsuki's resting face- the sound of shuffling clearly not being distracting as izuku twisted off his ring.

Setting down in the nightstand was his final move before he exited the main home and out of the complex.

He was headed back home, and nobody knew.