[BKDK] Our Fatal Love

Chapter 11

 Izuku looked at what was to be an aquarium. Which was odd since weren't aquariums closed? But he was tipsy so logic was out the window as his eyes were glued to the fish in awe.

He always loved fish, sure it had something to do with his parents only affording to get him a goldfish but the way fish were able to freely move around in the water fascinated the boy so much he would stay up at night merely looking at his fish bowl in awe.

"I love..fish," Izuku said with a small laugh as he swayed a bit. An arm wrapped around his waist to pull him in a back hug with Izuku's back in someone's chest. Making him feel what he had not felt in a long time.

A deep hum from the man's hand on top of him made Izuku smile softly nuzzling deeper in the man's chest with a flush.

They both smelled of alcohol and were barely able to stand but the two were in their own world. In a warm embrace with their eyes glued on the huge blue fish tank as beautiful big fish swam in a dance.

"Hey..deku.." The deep voice from the man chimed in after a few heartbeats as Izuku hummed for him to continue. "I...I enjoyed our shitty time together.....a-and..." The older male paused for a while But Izuku waited patiently for him to continue. When the man finally found his words he took a big deep breath making Izuku feel his firm pecs expand then deflate like a pillow.''I want to marry you."

The younger man hummed a bit as he shuffled a bit to turn around with the older man's strong arms to keep him from going too far from him and keeping him from falling on the marble floor for Izuku to reach his hands on the older man's strong jaw to kiss his lips. "Yeah, me too."

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The tension in the room was so strong that Izuku could practically cut it with a knife. He was sitting in a private room in an expensive restaurant across from a woman who very much looked like kacchan but as a woman. She was curvy and had beautiful skin.

Izuku did not know who she was but Izuku was debating internally if she was Kacchan's sister or cousin since she looked pretty young.

But he felt like he saw her somewhere.

Well, all he knew was one minute he was with sero before being pulled in a limo and then brought here. He should have been fighting, at least he thought he was. It was all too fast to recall. God, he wished people in this family would stop with the whole kidnapping thing....Is this a thing rich people do?

Some maids walked in to place some cakes in front of Izuku and the women with cute designs with a stand with various sweet treats like small fruit tarts and cakes, cupcakes, and macrons.

The lady seemed to notice his awe at the food and nervousness to eat without permission so with a humorous smile she nodded to him. "You can eat as much as you want."

Izuku hesitantly got a fork and began to slowly take a bite of the fruit cake before him and once the taste touched his tongue he melted in the taste. It had been so long since he had something so sweet and tasty!

Not to mention the texture was fluffy and moist. It was better than the cake his mother made from those boxes from the gas station down the road or the cake his dad bought for his 16 birthday when they finally could move to a neighborhood that was safe and had a yard.

His father and mother were still protective but at least the two could sleep without having to move a chair on the front door to keep drugged creeps from trying to break in. or having to walk at night with a heavy blunt object to protect themselves from being mugged. Or keeping izuku away from a certain park from gangs that would hang out there looking for trouble.

"So you are married to Bakugou?" The woman asked in a sweet voice, making Izuku almost choke.

Clearing his throat he gulped down the bite of cake he was chewing on before almost choking on it. "Y-Yes?.."

She clapped her hands happily. "Oh, my lords! About time he settled down! And with someone so cute too!" She chuckled leaning closer to put a few fingers in his curls making him flush from the touch and her cleavage coming out of her button shirt. "I was so su[rised when that beat finally told me about you!" She huffed sitting back in her chair, arms crossed. Izuku just knew right off she was referring to Bakugou

Izuku cleared his throat. "I-Well it was very surprising for me as well..." Izuku said as the lady sighed, placing a hand on her cheek.

"That son of mine....he just loves to do whatever he wants." Izuku's jaw dropped. This was Kacchan's mother?! She looks so young?! And as old as Bakugou....Wait if Bakugou was 30.....She's gotta at least be 50 ?! Not impossible she looked younger! Sure she had winkles but only visible under her eye, nothing else!

"You're Kacchan's mother?" Izuku could not help but ask. He had to confirm this information!

The lady laughed at Izukus's dismay. "Yes, sorry for not introducing myself...I am Mitsuki Bakugou."

"Ah. I am Izuku Midoriya!" Izuku said, immediately waving his arms. "I-I just thought you were Kacchan's Sister! You look so young!" This earned a slight blush on the woman's face as she hummed.

"That is very flattering to hear." She sighed.

Izuku smiled and relaxed a bit now. But not too relaxed since he was kidnapped. But not fearful since there was no sign of her trying to kill him.....yet.

"So I know you are a college student! What are you studying?" She asked leaning in with her chin on her crossed fingers as her elbows rested on the table while her coat still laid on her shoulders.

"Ah, I am working on being a surgeon! Next year I will start my actual classes and training. I am planning on Interning for Dr. Yagi." Izuku explained happily by saying the name brought to light the women's eyes.

"As in Yagi Toshinori?" She asked, tilting her head, to which Izuku nodded.

"Yes! He was a doctor in my old childhood neighborhood who helped my mother and father despite them not being able to afford to pay him. After he moved to make his clinic I always looked up to him and wanted to save people with a smile as he did and help my parents live a comfortable life." Izuku said, looking down at his cake with a soft smile as Mistuki looked at him for a moment before smiling with a knowing look in her eyes.

"Ah, he is like that, good man he is." Mitsuki sighed. "I helped fund his clinic and after pulling some strings he finally found a good place to get it. He helped me through a lot of dark times.."

"You meet Mr. Toshinori?!" Izuku gasped which earned a chuckle from the older women.

"In my line of work I needed his help more times than I can count..." She sighed. Izuku wanted to know what she meant by that but simply shrugged it off. "Haaaa, I should go see that loser later with my husband to visit him. Anyways...Your parents were probably more surprised about this marriage than I was."

Izuku straightened his back at that. His parents! Of course, they would not be surprised it would practically kill them! And he hasn't texted them in a while! He should-

"OLD HAG!" The door behind Izuku slammed open making him jump and turn to see a scowl on Kacchan's face that was deep and may even be deadly. Kacchan glanced at Izuku with his angry red eyes making him flinch before he glared at the older woman who smiled smugly as she sipped her tea.

Seeming to lose his fire he pointed at his mother. "Don't pull that shit ever again or I'll cut off your hands, old bitch." He growled before turning to Izuku, softening his expression. "Let's go, Deku, we have a plane to catch"

"Uh, A plane?" Izuku asked, picking up his backpack before turning to Bakugou's mother, bowing a bit. "T-thank you for the food, it was good and-uh- '' Izuku was going to ask if they could talk another time But Kacchan pulled Izuku by the hand out of the private room as the older women merrily sighed. "Come on Deku!" "Kacchan! Hold on!"

"Quite a possessive man isn't he?" She sighed as she sipped her tea alone in the brivet room with almost all the cake eaten by the younger man. "He got it from my side of the family though.."