Some Dreams Don't Come True

Chapter Eight

💚Deku's POV💚

As we entered the house it's almost as if Kacchans entire body gave up. I caught him before he crashed onto his knees and slowly sank into the floor with him. He quickly buried himself into my chest as he climbed into my lap. My chest hurt as a terrible sob escaped his lips and his body began to tremble against me.

"I've got you ... it's going to be okay." I said softly.

"Wh-why me?!" He cried clinging tighter to me, "It was g-getting better, I was getting b-better!"

"You're still doing better, Kacchan. You've gotten through so much, I know you'll continue to improve." I assured, running my hand through his hair.

After a few moments he calmed down a little and looked up at me. His eyes were swollen and puffy from crying, which made my heart ache more. I placed a small kiss on the corner of one of eyes.

"Can... can we go lay down..." he said softly.

"Yeah, can I carry you?" I asked, wanting honestly to take care of him.

He nodded, and I stood carrying him in my arms to our bedroom. I laid him in the bed and climbed in beside him. He curled into my chest immediately after, his arms curled in front of him so I could hold him completely. I kissed the top of his head, holding him as close as I could.

"Are you tired?" I asked in a whisper.

He nodded, "Nap with me..."

"I'm not going anywhere." I said softly.

"Thank you... for everything..." he said with a small yawn.

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I woke up to Kacchan poking my face, "I thought you were going to sleep all day."

I yawned, "I guess I was more tired than I thought." I laughed.

I stared into his eyes a moment, thankful they were no longer puffy. I gently cupped his cheek, and smiled at the light blush that lit up his face now. I gently pecked the corner of his eye and he grumbled burying himself into my chest now.

"You feeling better?" I asked.

"Yeah, much better if I'm honest." He mumbled into me.

"I'm glad... you know your birthday is coming up... is there anything you want, or want to do?"

He mumbled something but I couldn't hear him.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I want... to be able to... have sex with you."

My eyes widened, "Kacchan, are you sure that's a good idea."

He looked up at me a bit more serious. "I hate failing... and I want to be able to do that... with you, and not feel like the world is going to collapse."

I sighed, "We can try... but if you are uncomfortable or seem upset... I will stop if you tell me to or not. I don't want something like that to be upsetting for you." I explained.

"I know you... I know you won't hurt me. I want to fully believe that..." he said looking a bit embarrassed, "besides... today when you came in... it really..." he cleared his throat looking more and more embarrassed, "turned me on..."

I kissed the top of his head, "Watching me in action gets you going then." I couldn't help but smirk a little to myself, feeling satisfied with how cute he was about it.

"Yeah yeah, don't get a big head about it." He grumbled looking up at me, his face was so red.

I kissed his lips gently and he relaxed in my arms more. "Your birthday then. I'll make sure it's special for you."

"I'll make sure I'm prepared as well..." he looked away.

"I'll take care of you, don't worry about a thing." I smiled kissing him again.

"Do you... want Katsudon for dinner?" He asked suddenly.

My eyes widened, "You know I'd never turn down Katsudon, especially yours." I smiled.

"Then let me up."

I smiled moving away a bit so we could both sit up properly and I followed him into the kitchen.