(Sucky Note: This is... A very SMEGGSY chapter. But I haven't written SMEGGSY chapters in so long, I forgot how to write SMEGGSY scenes. So forgive me, for my sucky SMEGGS.)
(Also, long chapter. Let me know what you think.)
Izuku nervously fidgeted, looking at himself in the mirror. Bakugou's black hoodie was very large on him and the sleeves were too long. The greenette released a shaky sigh, kicking off his underwear. He looked back into the mirror, happy to see his genitals couldn't be seen thanks to how big the hoodie was.
After dating Katsuki for nearly two months, Izuku finally found himself ready. Ready to give himself completely to his partner. And he thought there was no better day to do this, other than Valentine's Day. As expected, Bakugou had a shoot in the afternoon which he had to attend. But, knowing Izuku, he took advantage of the situation and decided to prepare something for his boyfriend, for when he'd get home.
A loud jingle resonated throughout the apartment and Midoriya immediately looked at his phone, seeing the timer he had set nearly an hour ago. He raced out of the bedroom, grabbing oven mitts on the kitchen table so he could take out the lasagna. It was store-bought, but Izuku couldn't think of anything else. He just hoped it would taste decent.
The greenette set it on the table, removing the oven mitts and placing two plates next to each other. He then took out some utensils, placing them all together in the middle of the table. The freckled male then pulled away, satisfied with his work. Tonight was going to be perfect. It just had to be.
Izuku flinched, hearing the familiar rumbling of his boyfriend's truck pulling into parking lot. He raced to the window, spotting the vehicle as well as a blonde man stepping out of it, carrying a bag. Midoriya's heart began racing as he took one last glance around the place, making sure it was perfect, before the door opened. Bakugou quickly stepped inside, setting down his things and looking up. He smiled as he noticed the hoodie his boyfriend was wearing, brows furrowing in confusion.
"Hey, it smells good in here. What did you cook?" Bakugou asked, kicking off his shoes. His crimson eyes followed Izuku's hand, pointing to the lasagna on the kitchen table. The blonde smirked, approaching his partner so he could wrap his hands around his waist. "Looks yummy. And why the fuck do you look so good tonight, hm? What's the big occasion?" He chuckled, earning a giggle from the younger man.
"Well, I was thinking." Midoriya started, tracing a finger over the blonde's shoulder, before wrapping his arms around his neck. "We could try something new, tonight." He winked with a timid smile. Katsuki backed away, a cocky smile taking over.
"Something new?" He questioned, leaning back a little as he hesitantly groped his lover's ass, covered by his hoodie's soft fabric.
"Yes, something new." Izuku confirmed, his heart racing from the blonde's grip. Katsuki chuckled happily, pulling away completely. He released his boyfriend, making his way towards the kitchen.
"Alright, alright. Let's eat first." Bakugou spoke. Izuku nodded, approaching the table. He watched as his boyfriend cut up a piece of the lasagna, placing it in his plate. Midoriya felt his heart drop to the sight of the dish still being frozen, despite the fact that he followed the instructions. Katsuki too, seemed to notice but didn't mention it. "Store-bought?" The blonde questioned, looking up to saddened emerald eyes. Izuku looked down, disappointed.
"Yeah." He nodded. Bakugou immediately grabbed the lasagna, placing it on the counter instead.
"Alright, don't worry. These things always come out half-frozen and shitty, anyway. Hey, maybe it's a sign. How about we skip dinner and try something new right now?" Katsuki spoke, rushing over to his boyfriend so he could litter his freckled cheeks with pecks. Izuku couldn't help but let a smile beam, followed by a string of giggles.
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