In another eyes. [ENG] [Dekubaku x OC]

twenty-six.

«Izuku»

"Happy Birthday!"

I look at each and every one of the people joining me here, and I can't help but thank God for putting me on their path. I smile so, so big; I see the cake in front of me and, with no more to wait, I blow out my candles.

"Nice!" My girl snaps, running right after with Yaomomo so they can take care of the repartition of the cake.

However, my gaze doesn't last as long on her as all the other times, and today hasn't been because of her; Kacchan stands close and ruffles my hair, catching my absolute attention when he says to me: "Happy birthday, nerd."

I chuckle, so happy, enchanted. I get to him, and place a small kiss on those lips. "Thank you, Kacchan."

"Mhm" Does, with one more peck, looking right after so deep at me.

When he hasn't say a word in like ten full seconds, I can't help but chuckle. "Why you staring?"

"It's just... I don't know. You look kind of.., different."

"Yeah, I know, I'm getting old, okay?"

He chuckles now, but then raises an eyebrow, pretending to be offended. "I'm older than you, but I'm not getting damn old."

I laugh. "You are."

He laughs, rolls his eyes too. "Shut up, it's not that anyway. I don't know, it's more like.., mh, I don't know how to explain this but you look different."

"Better or worse?"

"Better."

"Yeah?"

"Mhm" Does, leaves a peck on my lips. "You look great, actually."

I fucking love when he gives me compliments. I really do, the pleasure is all mine when I hear his voice saying those to me.

"Well, thank you" And I kiss him back. "You look great too. But, I mean, you're always great."

"Of course I am, I'm Katsuki Bakugo, duh."

I laugh out loud. This man's made and configured to be flattered for real.

I mean, at the end of the day it's like his pure existence is a flatter for humanity, you never get tired of look at that man.

However, when I stop laughing.., his eyes are the one's fixed on me, smiling, like.., like that look is actually a compliment for me.

I feel with it like- what he meant when he said I look great, wasn't because of my physical look.

He's now looking at me like I'm the best thing that has ever exist in this world.

"I love you" He whispers.

Yeah, I know, I'm looking at how you do that right now, Kacchan.

"I love you too..." I whisper back.

I look for his hand, holding it so tight to leave a kiss there, with an extra one on his lips as well.

I love to know he no longer rejects me in any possible way, that his love for me makes him love everything I do with and for him; like kissing him here, in front of everyone and whoever who looks, even if it's the most cheesy thing in the world, like kissing the back of his hand like a fairy tale prince.

"Here you go, lovebirds" Mina says, interrupting our show of love, two plates with a portion of cake. "Eat the cake, not each other, please."

We both chuckle, thank her and so she goes back with the girls, where that is she: our third love.