My Name Is NOT Deku [Bakudeku Fantasy AU]

| 12 | Distraught Door

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"What do you mean?" Izuku asked while looking back up at the other in surprise. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Then why did Iida tell me so?"

"Your so called father wants to combine the kingdom's powers" Katsuki spoke, almost like he sounded sad. "so that no other family's blood heirs the throne" he sighed and looked back at Izuku "It's all for political gain you know"

"So you guys never even had anything romantically?" Izuku asked now very doubtful as he raised his eyebrows on the subject. It all didn't really make sense. "Anything at all?"

"No, nothing at all" the prince said now smirking in a cocky tone since he noticed the greenette's interest in the real Deku and his relationship, but that expression quikly disappeared when the greenette asked his next question.

"Then why did you act like you guys were?" when it had been silent for a while and it was clear the blonde wasn't going to answer Izuku tried again. "and then kissed me the exact moment we met?"

When another growing silence started, so did the greenette's confusion. They're were a million new questions in his head with that one answer the blonde had given and he felt like he had been thrown into another game of the blonde, without even knowing.

Had the blond just been playing him?

"then why did you bring me to that bedroom and act like we were going to - " he paused not being able to say it out loud. After recovering from his own silence he came closer to the other who had been avoiding eyecontact since his questions.

"Why did you act like you loved me if Deku didn't even-" he didn't get to finish his question. Not because he couldn't finish it himself, but because soft lips were making him unable to say the last words.

Izuku could feel the hand the blond had placed on his neck tighten its grip and make a shiver go over his spine. Katsuki's tongue then started exploring the greenette's mouth without hesitation, as Izuku got into a blurry trance as soon as he did. When the blonde finally moved his head away from the other and took the hand off the other person's throat, Izuku started gasping for his earlier lost breath, when Kacchan just smirked and said.

"You talk too much"

Before Izuku could say anything, both there attention was grabbed by the door of the courtyard opening hastily and the sound of a person panting. Their eyes followed the sound behind the plants and eventually the green leaves revealed a tall two-colored haired man looking around worrisome.

"There are you" he screamed out and didn't hesitate to grab Izuku by the arm and pull him away from the bench. Izuku looked helplessly at the blond prince with a painful look on his face.

Katsuki started yelling "Hey don't pull him like that!" when he saw Izuku other hand grabbing at the painful grip of the prince.

Shotou was clearly not thinking straight, as Izuku could almost feel a tear streaming down his face from the bruise he was getting around his wrist.

Why was he so harsh all of a sudden? Why was he so unpredictable? Who gave him the right to treat Izuku this way? What gave all these nobles the right to pull Izuku around like he was nothing?

When Shotou finally stopped, he still didn't look at Izuku, but eventually let go of the thin wrist, that now had faded into a light purple.

"Ow" Izuku cried out, trying to massage the pain out of the deep bruised skin. "Why are you so angry?" he now spoke in an angrier tone to the turning back of the other. "I did everything you asked and still you-" he paused in absolute horror and let a fresh new tear roll down his freckles. He couldn't believe his teary eyes, when his hand went up in the air without actually meaning to.