Figuring it out [BNHA]

Chapter 3

Summary:

Katsuki gets drunk and does stupid things.

Katsuki got drunk the other night to stop his thoughts from running wild, but it had a nasty side effect. In the middle of the night, he stumbled to his friend's house. He didn't know what he hoped to get there, but he wanted to see Izuku. It was after midnight, so barely an appropriate time for a visit. Yet, he knocked at the door and rang the doorbell over and over again.

The door got ripped open. "What?" Izuku was grumpy at first, being woken up by the flood of ringing and banging, but his mood shifted when he saw Katsuki in such a state. "What's up, Kacchan?"

The blond fell into Izuku's arms. "Missed you!" Katsuki drawled.

"Oh? I missed you too, Kacchan?" Not that Katsuki would notice, but Izuku sounded very much confused. They had just seen each other two days before.

Izuku dragged him inside, and Katsuki clung to him as if his life depended on it. "What do you want here? It's the middle of the night."

"Izu ... Want you to ... fuck me!" He giggled and leaned his head against Izuku.

"What?!" Izuku's voice shot up two octaves. "Kacchan, what's wrong with you? Aside from being drunk?"

"I want you to fuck my ass! Ever since we slept next to each other at your mom's place," he slurred; it was barely understandable. "Shove your big cock into my pretty virgin ass. Come on!"

Izuku was irritated and utterly confused. "Uhm, Kacchan, I'm not doing that right now. You are way too drunk. I think you should sleep until you're sober again." He dragged Katsuki to his guest bedroom.

"But only if you sleep with me! Hold me! I want to feel your dick against my ass!" Katsuki begged.

Still confused, Izuku shook his head. "We will see about that. Come now."

He pulled Katsuki with him; he had to carry him most of the way. He placed Katsuki on the bed and helped him out of his jacket, shoes, and pants. "Are you gonna fuck me? I want it so badly! I'm almost thirty and still a virgin, can you believe that?" Katsuki crawled back onto the bed. "A-And I want you to be my first."

"Not now, Kacchan, you are way too drunk! We will talk about it when you are sober, yes?" Izuku turned Katsuki around so he could place the blanket over him. Katsuki just pouted. It looked adorably like his younger self.

The blond grabbed Izuku's arm when he was about to retreat. "Stay!" He begged.

Sighing, Izuku nodded and moved behind Katsuki. Excited, he pressed his ass against Izuku's crotch. The greenette just sighed and pulled Katsuki into a hug. It was very awkward for him, though.

The following morning came abruptly when Katsuki shot out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom, puking his guts out. "Are you okay, Kacchan?" Izuku asked after the ordeal was over. He helped his friend up, who still tumbled heavily.

"Think so ..." Heat crept over Katsuki's face when he remembered snippets of last night. He cleansed his mouth before they went back to the bedroom.

"So, about last night," Izuku started immediately. "Why do you want me to fuck you?"

Katsuki buried his face into his hand. "I'm so sorry for that," he apologized. He exhaled deeply. "I shouldn't have gotten this drunk."

"It's okay; I'm just confused. You never really seemed to have interest in sex."

"Yeah, this was true, but ..." he exhaled. "Look, ever since you came out as gay, I'm ..." He lost his words. He wasn't sure what he wanted to say. Last night it came so easy over his lips. He was deeply embarrassed over his behavior now. How could he have lost control this much?