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A Chance Meeting

Author Note: Not my artwork, but if this is your amazing drawing please let me know.

Seriously more smut!

Katsuki wrapped his arms around the Nerd's body. "See we fit just fine."

Izuku laughed, "barely! I think we lost half the water on the floor." He peeked over the side of the bath, grimacing at the water on the floor.

Katuski grabbed him and leaned him back again.

Midoriya sighed and snuggled against Kacchan's chest, the hot water splashed over his shoulders. He closed his eyes and let the warmth soak into his sore muscles. He could hear the music still playing from the bedroom, Fade Into You by Mazzy Star, drifting into the bathroom.  

Katsuki kissed the damp curls at the nape of the greenette's neck. He was slowly relaxing. "Feeling better?"

Green curls nodded. Izuku had been overwhelmed by the sensations and emotions that had crashed in on him.

'Vulnerable'

Kacchan was right, the perfect word for how he had felt. He hugged the arms around him.

Bakugou kissed the nerd's shoulder.

"I was just thinking that I feel a lot better." Izuku murmured.

Bakugou let the Nerd sit quietly.

"Was it really good for you Kacchan?" Izuku's voice was shy again.

"It was fucking mind blowing Babe." The image of Deku, tears on his face, begging for him flashed in his mind. "Look," he lifted his arm now covered in small bumps, hair standing on end, "I'm getting chills just thinking about you, about us." He kissed the nerd's shoulder again.

"Good." Izuku smiled.

"Are you a hungry nerd?"

"You fed me so much food, I won't be hungry for a while, plus I thought you weren't feeding my grumbling stomach anymore today?"

A low chuckle. "I realized I have no food, the last few days I wasn't really thinking much about food."

"Oh," suddenly Izuku realized he did not want Kacchan to go anywhere, his hands squeezed those big arms holding him. "Are you going to go out to get food?" He asked quietly.

"No, I'm connected to you, remember? I was thinking I could text the extras and have them send some food over for us."

"Katsudon?"

Katsuki laughed, "If it's Katsudon I think you could always be hungry."

"Probably," Izuku smiled to himself, he wasn't going anywhere. He sighed and closed his eyes thinking about the past few days. "Hey Kacchan, is it true you and Denki played competitive soccer?"

"We did."

Izuku leaned down and bit Kacchan's forearm lightly. "Why don't you like to tell me about yourself?"

Bakugou leaned his head back against the tile. "Because most of the stuff in my life either ended in a fucking fight or me quitting. I was a fuck up."

"I bet you weren't," Izuku argued.

"I was Deku, don't fucking kid yourself. I was constantly in trouble."

"What happened with Denki?"

Bakugou pulled himself forward, laying his cheek down on the nerd's shoulder so he could see his face. "Do you really want to know?"