To Kill For Love

Chapter Eleven

They had the entire next day together to spend their "honeymoon phase". After two whole days of nothing but each other, Katsuki fought them when they tried to leave. As he guarded the door, desperate for just another hour alone in their arms, he knew it had to end.

"I know, Kacchan." Izuku whispered from where he sat on the bed, which looked like a tornado blew over it from the way all the dirty clothes and blankets littered it -- the shambles of Katsuki's nest. The bedroom really needed to be cleaned. "We don't want to leave either, but duty calls."

"Can I go with you?" He tried. His brows furrowed together, and he crossed his arms over his chest. "This place fucking reeks of sex and you shitty assholes." He tried his best to pout, and Izuku seemingly fell for it.

"Fine. Hurry and join Shouto in the shower so we can get your bandages changed."

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Kirishima Eijirou welcomed Katsuki with a warm, tight hug. The smell of cedar and cinnamon felt oddly refreshing, and Katsuki found himself actually returning the gesture. "Good to see you're alive, man."

As they pulled back, Katsuki's brows furrowed. "The hell does that mean?"

"Well-"

"We all know how Todoroki and Midoriya can get." A voice, accompanied by the scent of honey, came from behind Katsuki, who whirled around to find Kaminari Denki. "Especially when it comes to you."

Heat flooded Katsuki's features. He shuffled awkwardly on his feet whereas the straw blonde omega stared him down like a hawk.

"How's your ass, dude?" As Katsuki learned in the few times he interacted with the electric blonde, Denki pulled no punches with his words, even if it meant saying the wrong thing.

The scarlet eyed omega scoffed. "It's not my ass that got fucked over." He grumbled as he leaned against the wall. His hand found his stomach, which ached from the amount of times he came over the last two days.

Denki clicked his tongue. "Yeah. Those commands are a bitch." Yellow eyes sent a pointed glare to Eijirou, whose jaw dropped open.

"Hey! You like it!" The red head retorted. He rolled his eyes as his mate cackled. "Anyway. Bakugou, bro."

Scarlet eyes met rose colored ones. He raised a singular, blonde brow..

"Thank you for saving my ass."

Katsuki did not expect the sudden show of thanks or the sincerity in Eijirou's tone. He blinked once, twice, mildly confused as to why Eijirou thanked him.

The red head nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "Because of you, I got to come home to my own mates, and I'll be forever in your debt for it, man. I know what we do is dangerous, but... at the end of the day, all I want is to see Denks and 'Toshi."

Again, warmth blossomed over Katsuki's cheeks. He stared down at his shoes for a long few moments, unsure of what to say. Did he say thanks? You're welcome? Nothing at all? When he finally looked back up, he noticed the way Eijirou watched Denki, who spoke animatedly about something with Jirou Kyouka.

This time, warmth filled Katsuki's chest, and he found himself smiling softly. "I'd save your ass again." He found himself saying. "But only if you make sure I get to come home too."