Kitten?||TodoDekuBaku

Twelve

Izuku's POV:

Katsuki had his head buried into my shoulder. I looked at the oven, the cake had 6 more minutes. Hm... I wonder if Katsuki's ever danced... 

"Kitty? Have you ever danced?"

"A little.."

"You wanna dance with me?"

"S-sure"

I turned on some music and then I placed my hands on katsuki's waist. He put his hands around my neck and began to slow dance. He stepped on my foot a few times but I just chuckled. 

I went to spin Katsuki but he sneezed and tripped. I chuckled and he just glared at me. ..Beep.... beep..... The timer went off, so I turned and put the oven mitts on my hands. I opened the oven and grabbed the cake pan out, I placed it on the stove. I shut the oven, turned the timer off, took the oven mitts off, and grabbed the cooling rack. I put that on the counter.  I checked to see if the cake was done before turning the oven off, and it was. I smiled and stared at the cake for a second. And then, I heard him.. he was sniffling, crying. I quickly turned around. "Katsuki...?"

He looked up at me, he was indeed crying, he was also still on the floor. I raised an eyebrow and he pointed at his knee. I sat in front of him and looked.. it was... pretty bad... so bad that a piece of tile was in his knee... "Hey.. it'll be o-okay... we just have to clean it..." I tried reassuring him that he'd be fine. "Just look at me.." he nodded at me this time. I smile and cleaned his wound with warm water and a washcloth. I ruffled his hair, "I'm just gonna go get the bandages and the medicine.. okay..?"

" 'k-kay..." he responded, still sniffling. He had calmed down a bit.

I got up and got the first aid kit. I walked back to him and sat down. Then I bandaged his knee up, he winced a bit, and then when I wrapped it even more he hissed at me. I ignored it... I knew he was only in pain, and that he didn't mean it, or I think he didn't. I finished wrapping his knee, and I picked him up bridal style. I carried him into the living room and I put him on the couch. 

"Can you prop your knee up with a pillow?" I asked him.

He looked at me as if I was stupid. Ouch.

"What's t-that m-mean?" he asked me.

Okay, never mind, I'm not stupid. I chuckled quietly and propped his knee up. He looked cold so I put a blanket over him. I grabbed his hand, "hey... it's okay... I know it hurts.. but it's gonna be okay..."

He stopped crying and nodded. "Can I take a nap...?"

"Yeah kacchan.." I responded.

"Kacchan.....?"

"I uh- sorry... i uh.."

"You can call me it Zuzu.."

"Okay..."