Worth Saving

15. Touch

" I love the way you look at me, like you're about to talk to me or devour me, and I'm fine with either" ~ N.R Hart

Warm evening air moves around an emerald eyed medic making his way home down city sideswalks from work.

Today was a long day, or maybe it just felt like one since these days all Izuku can think about is getting out of work and getting near a very blonde, very built, very hot firefighter that he gets to call his boyfriend.

He feels his stomach do flips just thinking about him. It's been a couple days since their date to the amusement park where Katsuki told the greenett that he was free to touch him whenever he wanted, and the things is, he wants to, he wants to ALL. OF . THE . TIME. Lately he's having a really hard time thinking about anything else.

He actually is starting to think he might have a problem, an obsession with this too good to be true Mr Perfect Bakugo.

Izuku also has realized something else, he also craves to not only touch, but be touched, which is new because while he was with Raiden he loathed it, hated the thought and anytime Raiden did touch him his skin crawled and he felt sick, just praying it would be over, he knows that's because of the way he was treated that caused that reaction but now that he's treated like the most amazing thing on earth, he craves the blondes touch in a way that makes him feel antsy to get back to him.

He scrunches his face continuing to think as he walks.

Even tho he was given permission to be touchy feely with the knock out blonde, part of him still holds back at times because his mind is so stupidly trained that he has to. He knows he'll work passed it, he's just frustrated he has to at all.

' Stupid Raiden, making me all dysfunctional' , he mumbles to himself as he moves down the sidewalk.

Soon enough tho his feet carry him to a familiar brick building. He smiles immediately knowing his boyfriend is here and he'll see those bewitching scarlet eyes in mear minutes.

Katsuki had texted him earlier telling him to stop by and spend time with him since he had to be at the firehouse late tonight and the greenett said he would without another thought.

The firey blonde gives Izuku a sense of peace and comfort that he sinks into like a warm blanket and until he ment Katsuki he had no idea just how much he needed that.

Just as he's getting ready to head in through the large garage doors that are open he hears music and laughter coming from behind the station. One of the voices his boyfriend's.

He moves around the side of the building seeing Katsuki, Sero, and Kirishima playing basketball.

He's surprised he saw the other two at all since Katsuki is out there in just orange and black baseball shorts , Nike's and sunglasses, that's it.

Izuku wonders if he'll ever not want to drool when he sees him like this and he's come to the conclusion...... probably not.

Shoto suddenly steps up to his bestfriend making him jump.

" Midoriya, it's not polite to stare and if you're going to you should wipe the trail of drool left behind", Shoto smirks.

Izuku looks over at the male right next to him rolling his eyes.

" Shut up, I can't help it. I mean look at him" , Izuku says with his eyes planted on a blonde who hasn't noticed he's there yet.

Shoto shrugs.

" I've seen him, I'd rather not feed that ego of his anymore than you already do."

Izuku laughs shaking his head at his friend as he watches the game.