Freckles \ A BakuDeku Story

11: Prom

"You look great!" Yamada sobbed, taking pictures of his son. Midoriya awkwardly smiled, standing still. It was the first time he'd ever worn something so fancy. It was a simple black suit, with a green tie. It was a last-minute attire, since Katsuki had asked him for prom only a few days ago. 

"Dad... Please, I'm not even graduating this year." Izuku giggled. "It's next year for me." 

Suddenly, Hitoshi came down the stairs, earning more sobs from the blonde parent. 

"Oh, wow! Hito!! So handsome!" He cooed, taking pictures of the purple-haired teen, who forced a smile. 

"Yeah, yeah. I gotta go pick up Denks." The tall male hurried through the house, picking up his car keys. He was suddenly stopped by his younger brother, grabbing his arms. 

"Denks... Denki Kaminari? In my class?" He questioned, eyes locking with Shinsou's. The purple haired boy rolled his eyes and nodded. 

"Can I go now?" He asked, opening the front door. The teen left without another word, leaving his family behind, smiling. 

Midoriya sighed as he plopped down on his living room chair, earning worried stares from his fathers. 

"Maybe something came up, 'Zuku." Aizawa spoke, joining his son in the living room. Izuku glanced outside, with still no sign of his boyfriend. 

"Yeah... Maybe he decided not to go, or maybe he fell asleep." The greenette stated, looking down to his phone. The blonde hadn't messaged him, leading the small male to worry even more. Plus, this suit was really tight, and getting on Izuku's nerves. 

"Just wait, I'm sure he'll pull up soon." The black-haired man continued, opening a book. Midoriya looked down, frustrated. He eventually took off his tux's jacket, leaving him in his dark green vest and tie. Tears threatened to fall, as his thumb hovered over Katsuki's contact button. 

Prom had already begun, over 30 minutes ago, and it was unlike Bakugou to be late. Sure, the blonde had been late before, but never this late. 

"Maybe... Maybe..? Maybe he's..." Izuku muttered, looking down at his cell. "Maybe he's busy." He stated, trying to find a good reason for why his boyfriend would forget about his own prom. As the greenette opened his mouth once more, a loud rumbling was heard from outside. He looked out, seeing Bakugou arrive on his motorcycle. Immediately, the small male rushed outside, forgetting about his jacket. It's not like he needed it, it was late June, after all. 

"Kacchan... Where were you?" The small boy spoke, trying not to sound mad. Katsuki removed his helmet, revealing his exhausted face. His tux's sleeves were rolled up, and his hands were covered in what seemed like ink. Otherwise, the blonde was handsome, as always. 

"Deku, sweetie, I'm so sorry. My car broke down, I tried fixing it, and got carried away... Once I realized the time... I'm sorry. Do you mind if... I borrow your bathroom? And some soap?" Bakugou asked, clearly disappointed in the situation. Midoriya cracked a smile, happy that he hadn't been forgotten. 

"Sure, go ahead." He giggled, leading the blonde to his bathroom, making sure he didn't touch any door handles, or walls. After all, he didn't want his house to be stained in motor oil, did he? After a few minutes, Katsuki walked out, satisfied of how cleaner his hands were. Of course, they were stained with black, but it didn't show too much. 

"Shall we get going, sire?" Bakugou spoke, in what seemed like a British accent. Izuku couldn't resist but smile, as he fancily grabbed his boyfriend's arm. 

"Of course, monsieur." The greenette replied, in a French accent. Both boys goofily pranced down the hallway, laughing loudly as they said goodbye to Izuku's parents. Before the knew it, they were already on the road, heading to a magical night. 

...

The music resonated throughout the whole school, students dancing frantically in the middle of the gymnasium. Every year, the teachers would plan a prom in the gymnasium. They would decorate it, and order both food and drinks, all for the 12th grade students and their dates.

"Thanks for inviting me, Kacchan." Izuku spoke, sitting down next to his boyfriend. Bakugou took a sip of his punch, before scoffing. 

"Who else did you want me to invite? Of course, I'm gonna invite my boyfriend, dumbass." He chuckled, earning an adorable giggle from the smaller male.

"But still... You could have decided to come with your friends. But instead, you brought me. Thank you." Midoriya continued, taking a sip of his beverage. Katsuki scoffed, shaking his head. 

"You're an idiot." He spoke. 

"By the way... I forgot to mention something when we... Y'know..." Katsuki started, earning the boy's attention. 

"When we..?" 

"When we... Slept over at my place..?" The blonde said, looking around. 

"Oh?" Midoriya spoke, flushing red. "What about it?" 

A playful smirk appeared on the blonde's face.

"Please... When we're... Doing it... Don't ever say Fiddlesticks, ever again."