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(12\25/21)Izuku shifted awake removing his arm that was wrapped around his boyfriend, he scrunched up his face at the torturous pain that followed through his arm courtesy of it being asleep. He sat up cradling his arm as the feeling faded.
He slowly looked back at his boyfriend. His features were relaxed. He was extremely beautiful while sleeping. Izuku fully sat up removing himself from the comfort of the bed making his way towards the door. He figured he'd let him sleep and go to his room for a bit.
The door slowly creeped open allowing him to exit. Once again he looked back to make sure he was still asleep. Izuku closed the door behind him.
Leaving the room almost bumping into someone. He quickly apologized, looking down to see Uraraka. The look on her face when she noticed whose room he was sneaking out of was pure confusion. He looked to the side away from her.
"Hey Uraraka."
"Are y'all together? I know it's a stupid question, but figured I'd ask." She asked. He gave no response, just stared.
He didn't know if Denki was okay people knowing about them, so he shrugged. Of course he knew that they were a thing, but until he knew Denki was okay with people knowing he wasn't gonna say a word.
"Well I think you guys look good together! He suits you very well." She giggled. "I mean it's just comforting seeing you happy with someone!"
Izuku gave her a soft smile, happy that she was supportive and complimenting them.
"Thank you" He thanked her for her kind words.
"I gotta go to see Tsu, talk to you later!" She smiled as she made her leave, turning the corner and heading to Tsu's dorm. He was completely shocked. He didn't know what to expect, he guesses he did expect her to be a little more pushy like Mina is about knowing.
Izuku shrugged, he was just happy about how she acted. He was beyond thankful for having accepting friends.
When he finally got to his room, he began picking up the mess. He had mostly been spending most nights in Kaminari's dorm so he didn't really keep his room tidy.
He cleaned and took out his trash, quickly jumping in his shower, and taking out the dirty clothes to the laundry room and cleaning them. While they were cleaning he scrolled through his phone, looking at random news articles. The articles all circled around the newest criminal that was arrested.
Once everything was done he went to make himself some breakfast. He made him a sandwich. He thought about making Kaminari breakfast, but he didn't know what to make for the other.
Lately he started making him food after finding out the reasons for why he didn't eat much, he of course had the help from Kacchan, but something he did learn about Denki while making him food was that he ate too little or he suddenly would find the food disgusting and try to throw it away.
So he didn't know what to make the blonde.
He quickly finished his sandwich, deciding on helping the blonde with some food when he actually woke up. He went to the common room and turned on the TV deciding that he wanted to check out some of the shows that were on.
He laid back and watched for a while. Some of his classmates came downstairs and joined him on the couch. They sat there quietly doing their own thing or watching the TV with him.
When Bakugou came downstairs Izuku's eyes were automatically locked on him. Izuku couldn't help himself.
Bakugou wore a black tank top of course and some sweats. He stretched and yawned, yelling at Kirishima to get his ass downstairs so they could plan when they were going to go train.
Izuku eyed him, watching Bakugou take a seat on the couch and kick his feet back, watching the TV.
He noticed how fit Bakugou looked. He never really paid good enough respect to Bakugou's body.
As he was checking him out he couldn't help his eyes lingering on his….. well rounded chest.
Izuku tried to look away, but after he noticed it, he couldn't stop.
Kacchan did have a pretty good sized chest for a teenage boy. Izuku leaned over, scooting a little bit closer.
"Kacchan, you have been working more on your upper body, hm?" He asked nonchalantly, he meant it in a friendly way. He always wanted to try new workout routines. He just wondered what Kacchan was doing that made his chest stand out.
Bakugou glared at him, "yeah? Why." He glanced over, catching what Izuku was looking at.
"Fucking pervert. Stupid fucking nerd!" He shouted, blush spreading across his cheeks. He couldn't believe Izuku was staring at his chest.
Izuku covered his face and apologized. "Not what I meant-"
"You fucking pervert!" Bakugou raised his voice. Izuku stood up and glared at Bakugou.
"Not that! I'm not a pervert! It's just that you have a huge chest." Izuku tried.
"That's what a fucking pervert would say." Bakugou rolled his eyes.
Izuku rolled his eyes back, beginning to walk away, but Katsuki stopped him.
He grabbed Izuku's arm and pulled them into the stair hallway.
"Wha-" Izuku asked.
"Shut up! You can't be a fucking full on idiot." He scoffed. "Stop staring at me like that or I'll cut your balls off." He threatened.
That fully shut Izuku up.
But what he didn't expect was Katsuki pulling his shirt up more, as if to hide them. That's when Izuku felt bad.
Kacchan Hated his chest. Was it an insecurity? Izuku felt horrible.
"They aren't actually that huge, I just can tell you have been working out more." Izuku said, trying to fix the situation. Bakugou looked to the side before speaking up,
"Of fucking course I have been working out! I'm not fucking lazy!" Bakugou shouted before walking off.
Izuku felt relieved, happy that Bakugou's demeanor was back, and happy that he didn't hurt his feelings.
Bakugou did have a noticeable chest, but if it made Bakugou upset when people mentioned it then he would do anything to make sure no one hurt his Kacchans feelings.
He smiled at himself,
His Kacchan. Only his.
But that is when it hit him dead in the face. He had a boyfriend. What the hell was he doing? He tried to tell himself that it was just him looking out for a friend, but he knew it was a lie.
He felt something for Bakugou. He definitely did. He just didn't know what it was that he felt for him, but he had also felt some for Denki. He liked both of them.., but that would be wrong, right?
Was this considered cheating on Denki? Izuku shook his head. He didn't cheat, he just pointed out his friend's muscles, but what about his thoughts? He did refer to Bakugou as his Kacchan and only his. Shit.
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