[BKDK] Our Fatal Love

Chapter 5

Izuku was fluttering his eyes awake as his head spun. He felt as though he was being thrown around and then placed on a soft surface. Scrunching his face as the bright lights were hitting his eyelids making him turn over his face into the soft surface sighing. He just wanted a few more moments of sleep.

Relaxing he then heard someone speak but he ignored it. In the college dorms, you always hear conversations due to the thin walls, but then again these voices sounded close, barely audible to Izuku who was beginning to slowly come to.

Finally blinking he began raising his heavier head to luck his numb dry lips as he saw two figures who looked familiar. His brain was slow right now and anything the two were saying was death to Izuku.

So he began looking around to see he was in a bigger room than what his dorm was, filled with more furniture, and looked more well contained than his hand-down furniture or his blanket he got from goodwill. It was very embarrassing but he had to do a lot to save money for food and other expenses...

He looked down to see he was on what looked to be the most comfortable yet expensive furniture he had the pleasure of seeing as he nuzzled into the blanket ready to sleep when his eyes popped wide open.

His brain was quickly processing many facts right now: He was not in his dorm room, he was kidnapped, this was not a dream, he was alone, with two older men, and he was drugged, meaning one possible outcome:

Immediately the young man began yelling, scrambling away from the two men.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" Izuku yelled in pure fear. He was strong sure but he felt vulnerable at this moment. He immediately saw the yellow-haired man reach to touch him freezing.

"You dude chill we are with Kacchan!" He said in an attempt to soothe Iuzku who just looked at him with furrowed brows.

"WHOSE KACCHAN?! LET ME GO! OR-OR-" Izuku yelled slapping the man's hand away from him as he threw pillows at the man's face and then used his shoes which surprisingly the men did not fight back but just raised arms to block the young man's attempts of fighting back as Izuku merely sweated bullets.

"Midoriya.." Izuku looked at the familiar accent to see it was Kirishima himself! The man who was now his ex-favorite customer and the ex-customer who would happily stay with him till closing. "Kacchan is the man you were with that night at the Gloram Bar..."

The silence was among them with only heavy breathing as the once-perfect luxury room was now a mess.

"Wh-What?" izuku could not help but murmur. He heard him, yet he could not help but ask.

"Kachan." The man repeated to which the yellow-haired man stepped forward raising a brow. "You married him??"

" ......HUSBAND?! I DON'T HAVE ONE!!! I-I AM A COLLEGE STUDENT!!!!???"Izuku gasped scandalized from what he had just heard as he flushed a deep red.

"I....don't think you remember.." Kamanri sighed laughing to himself a joke only he knew about.

"OR this was a mistake! Like-the ring! I-I only returned it!" Izuku explained. They probably mistook him for his wife. His heart ached a bit that the man only slept with him for his resemblance to his wife but knowing the power this man had over his life scared him to forget that pain. "His wife's ring was in my pocket so I took it to the front desk!"

Kirishima shook his head. "No sir, you are the wife..."

Izuku was flabbergasted as he looked at the two who only looked back at him in seriousness, as though they were talking to a kid whose pet died.