My Name Is NOT Deku [Bakudeku Fantasy AU]

| 11 | Terrifying Dance

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Izuku stared at the ground away from the blonde's lips, he had just wanted to kiss. The prince's hand moved away from the greenette's chin and Izuku's body seemed to relax. The touch of the person in front of him, could do weird things to his body, so it was better like this. He took a step back, wondering what the blonde's face looked like right now.

When suddenly a strong arm pushed him back forward and make him look up. He didn't have to guess what face anymore, since he was inches away from it again. It was a devilish smirk that somehow seemed a little more forced than normal. As if the blonde was hiding something.

"Then let me teach you, Deku" he offered and pulled his fake lover's hips even closer to his. After Izuku softly gasped, totally caught off guard, he looked up and opened his mouth.

"My name is NOT Deku" he whined, as he tried getting even just a little further away from the well built body he was pressed against. But all that protest gave him was an even bigger smirk and a soft chuckle.

"It's all in the hips" he suddenly sounded way more serious, as he pulled Izuku's waist closer again. "If you keep them close to your partner, it's easier to follow" he spoke sounding like he was about to give actual advice. "look" he added when taken a step to the right while leading Iuzku's thighs with him.

It was hard for Izuku to focus with the blonde and even worse their hips so close together. He felt his cheeks heat up and looked down to hide it, when Kacchan unbothered continued their lesson.

"But just as important" he paused while looking down at the green locks hiding the beautiful person's face "eyecontact" and softly burried his face in the green curly hair in front of him, which made the other look up in surprise. Now Izuku's cheeks, with Katsuki's bright red lights shining on his face, seemed almost scarlet red. From that sight Katsuki stopped moving around and quit the dance they had just started. All the prince could do was stare at the freckles losing their color under the red gloss painted on the man's skin.

It's what had happened to the real Deku, his freckles had started fading too, but for other reasons. Reasons Katsuki never got the chance to ask. He hated Deku's fading freckles, even his whole face, but then why was the exact same thing on this person's face so beautiful?

Both of them had been staring at each other for some time, when they both lost eyecontact when inside a soft ballad started playing. Izuku felt the prince's arms lose contact of his body for only just a second, because he was quikly pulled by his thin wrist inside the palace again. After the prince had yelled out while already running.

"It's starting"

"Wha-what?" Izuku asked desperately, but knew he wouldn't get an answer.

They entered the big ballroom full of people already partnering up for the formal dance. Izuku's heartbeat went out of control when realizing everyone's eyes were on the two royal lovers storming in. To makes things even worse it looked like the blonde was pulling them both to the exact midpoint of the room.

"Ka-kacchan" Izuku whispered out hastily almost terrified "No-not i-in the middle" he begged the other "ple-please" he added as his hands trembled in the other's, who seemed to place himself to start the dance.

When the soft violin started playing its soft melody, Katsuki put his hand up, as Izuku quikly followed his lead. He took a step for each of the piano's fragile tones, around the greenette who looked desperately around for some guidance.