[BKDK] Our Fatal Love

Chapter 15

Izuku had never felt more embarrassed before in his entire life. Sure there were a lot of times he was embarrassed about that haunted him at night. Like at a school play he was a prince and when he was supposed to defeat the beast and save the princess he fell off the horse (It was a wooden horse) and cried in front of the whole school earning him the nickname crybaby.

Then in middle school, he had a high pimple o his nose. And in Highschool, he was using his parent's card to buy some snacks and the card got declined.... okay it worked after another swipe but it was still embarrassing with the people lining up and the cashier giving him a judgemental look and offering to buy the soda for him.

Izuku however was more embarrassed right now as he was sitting across, from his husband in front of a class on how to demonstrate the first lesson of today..communication which was the problem the two have sure but it was very awkward to share such personal relationship problems in front a group of people he never meet! Or the fact that Kacchan was staring very strongly at the younger male making Izuku flush under the stare and try to look anywhere but at the burning red eyes which made izuku's body misbehave.

Mr.Jean stood tall however and pulled out a very ugly and bright red stick. "This is a talking stick," he said and was answered with confused silence. "One couple will share their part and when finished they will give it to the other partner. Like Mr.Bakugou here." Izuku thought he was going to give the stick to Kacchan but then when the red stick was in front of his face he realized he was also ow a Bakugou technically which reminded him of the dread of the situation. He huffed finding this whole thing dumb and pointless.

"Mr. Bakugou, you sart off frst." Mr.Jean said but Izuku looked up at the man confused. But the man merely smiled down at him. "Say one thing you hate that you're husband does, how it upsets you, and one reason why you love him."

Izuku did not want to complement the older man, there were probably no positive qualities about this man he supposedly married. But he does know a lot of negatives about him.

With the red stick in hand, he had to hold back a smile. He did not want to anger the older man too much to the point he could murder him and leave his body to never be found. Call Izuku crazy and delusional but the guy was rich he could make anything happen!

"Kacchan," izuku took a moment to look Kacchan in the eyes as he took that moment to come up with what to say. "I hate it when you make decisions for me....And I like your eyes."

Izuku flushed as some of the women coo'd at the cute display making him flush. He was debating whether to say he hated the blonde's attitude or him kidnapping him on two separate occasions. Okey one being his mother but still! Izuku did not want to upset the guy.

Well, it was not like he was some sort of criminal as far as Izuku was concerned, but he still did not want to bite the hand that was giving him food for free!

Kacchan seemed upset at the first comment but the tension in his back relaxed after Izuku fully finished. He still had a scowl but not very deep as it was before.

"Good job! Now Mr.Bakugou passes the stick to Mr.Bakugou." Mr.Jean said as Izuku nodded and handed the red ugly stick to Kacchan which he did lazily.

"Now you go Mr.Bakugou!" Mr.Jean said as Kaccahn did a lazy trick with the stick on his fingers.

"I hate it when you complain about me doing things for you as HUSBAND....and I love you," Kacchan said bluntly immediately adding the stick back at Iuzku for him to grab making Izuku flush.

The man did not hesitate and Izuku did not know if he was upset or flustered.

"You love what specifically of you're husband Mr.Bakugou?" Mr.jean asked which izuku looked ready to die at any moment.