Fallen Guardian

22. Human Angel Boy

Katsuki begins to stir awake. Crimson eyes open slowly in the morning lit room.

He's groggy and still pretty tired. He had woken up several times during the night to check on Izuku.

The blonde was relived everytime when he saw the greenett sleeping soundly curled up at his side.

Izuku had been away from him so long and it had felt so damn hopeless that he still can't believe he's back to him and for good.

He stretches then feels a slight weight on his chest.

A crimson gaze shifts downward to see a mop of green curls resting on chest.

He smiles with sleep still heavy on his features.

While he lays there trying to wake up he lazily runs his hand through soft green locks sighing with contentment because he wasn't sure he'd ever get to feel this again.

Crimson eyes close again until he hears a soft sleepy voice.

" Kacchan?"..

The blonde shifts slightly so he can see the greenett.

" I'm here. You ok Deku?"

He feels the greenett nod against him then softly laugh.

" I have to pee, and I'm really thirsty and... I think I would actually hurt someone to have pancakes right now and there's a werid growly thing happening in my stomach", he says eyes still shut mumbling against a warm chest.

Katsuki breaks into a laugh, fingers still in tangled in messy locks of green.

" Welcome to being human angel boy. All that shit you never had to do or worry about you do now. That growly feeling is cause you're hungry and it's the reason you'd kill for pancakes, which I'm gonna make you right now after I help you up and make sure you're moving around ok." , the blonde says as he begins to climb out of bed as soon as he does and there's a loss of contact between him and a groggy ex angel, Izuku immediately scrunches his face scooting down under the covers.

Katsuki watches with an amused raise brow.

" What's the matter?"

" You were soo warm. Kacchan is so warm, now I'm... I'm...."

" Cold?", the blonde ask with a chuckle at the greenett who now resembles a whiny child who's cranky, hungry and cold.

" Yes", is mumbled from somewhere under the blankets.

Katsuki grins with a head shake moving across the room and grabbing a heavy hoodie from his closet, socks and heavier sweats.

He runs his had up the lump under his covers when he returns.

" Come out here, here's warmer clothes and I'll make you breakfast. Let me look you over to be sure you're healing alright"

Izuku huffs with a sleepy hungry grumble as he shifts pulling down the blankets.

" Kacchan I'm fine..."

As soon as the words leave his mouth and he pushes himself up too quickly everything he has surges with ache and pain.

" Ahh.. ouch! Oh.. ok..m-maybe not."

Katsuki furrows his brow sitting on the bed worry curved onto his face.

" Oi! You gotta be slow Deku, dammit. You went through hell last night and literally had your damn wings ripped from you and fell who the fuck knows how many feet from the god damn sky. You almost died, fuck I'm not sure that you actually didn't there for a minute. Trauma Deku, you've been through it! Now slow down!"