Unwritten √ BakuDeku

17

As Katsuki sits in Deku's room with him, he eyes him from the corner.

Deku perks up from his music sheets and angles his head to the side, "Stop looking at me, I literally can't focus!"

Katsuki glimpsed back down before letting a laugh escape his lips abruptly, "I'm just curious, how's your head feeling?"

Deku shrugged before resting his elbow onto his crossed legs to hold his chin up high, keeping it from slumping into his chest once again, "It's better."

Katsuki smiles barely. "Is that so?" He stands up and makes his way over to Izuku's bed, now having a smug look on his lips.

Izuku glares.

"Stop that!" Izuku snorts before yanking him down to the sheets. Katsuki plops down with wide eyes from the impact. "It's creepy," He added before letting go.

Katsuki sat up and rubbed his head to push away to pain. Meanwhile, the greenette was flushed rather red on his cheeks, "You look like a Picasso painting."

Katsuki smiled at him lovingly. Izuku grinned back, "God, you are breathtaking."

The blonde looked to the floor. Izuku was acting unusual. Did he hit his head maybe a little too severely? "Stop," Katsuki sighed.

"I can't help it, you're fun to mess with."

Katsuki looked back at him, his eyes trailing to his lips just like they had done a few days previously. Izuku gave him a reassuring smile, "You want to kiss me?" He begged.

The boy across from Deku cheered up to his eyes before furrowing his eyebrows and looking away rapidly. "It's fine if you do, I don't mind."

This made Katsuki's palms grow sweaty, along with his back. His t-shirt stick to his damp skin while he eavesdropped to the beating pace up in his chest.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"...Why don't you care?"

Deku put a hand on his shoulder. "Katsuki," He began, "I do care, but I don't mind you kissing me."

Both of the males were so worked up over what felt like nothing. They wanted each other so painfully.

They would starve for this.

Any of this.

All of the days Katsuki had spent worrying was cause he loved Deku.
His thumb brushes Deku's lower lip, and he heard his breath hitch. He’s gaping into Izuku's stares, and he holds his eager, burning gaze for a moment or maybe it’s eternity... but eventually, his attention is drawn to the blonde's mouth on his.

His eyes widen slightly, but soon go soft and close. Katsuki's had been closed from the start, moving slowly on Izuku's pale lips.

Time had felt broken. Not like last time, though. This was a good broken. He never wanted it to quit.

From sunrise till twilight, he wanted him, and him only.

Izuku began to catch up to the blonde's pace and move in synchronous. His lips were smooth, way gentler than they appear to be.

Katsuki broke the kiss, his eyes not opening till a few seconds later. "I think I love you," He told Izuku with a pitiful expression.

"And I don't think I'm allowed to."