"What's his deal?" (Sequel!)

Katsuki Doesn't Like Izuku

Shoto's Perspective

I awoke in Katsuki's arms. I lifted my head up to see him with his eyes closed. He must've fallen asleep too.

I carefully get out of his grasp and get out of bed, I pick up my phone from the dresser and check the time.

..Fuck. It's four.. the kids were supposed to be picked up an hour ago.

I quickly rush to our closet and toss on a hoodie, sweatpants, and boxers. As I finish, I quickly put on my socks and shoes.

I rush downstairs and grab my car keys. As soon as I do, I head out the door in a hurry. I rush to the car and get into the car. As soon as I do, I immediately start the car and rush to their school.

When I arrive, they're both sitting on the steps of the front of the building. Once they see my car, they perk up and rush over to me immediately.

"Dad, where were you?" Itsuki questioned when he came into the car.

"Yeah, you came super late!" Rika yelled.

I frown, "I'm sorry. Me and your father were sleeping and neither of us checked the time."

Rika scoffs, "Of course."

"It's okay, dad." Itsuki reassures me.

I sigh and smile a little. At least he understands.

As we drive home in silence, I notice something off about our house. Well, not the house, but one of our cars is gone.

Did Katsuki leave?

I pull into the driveway and halt for a moment..

I immediately came to that conclusion. I take out my phone and dial his number.

*buzz...*

"Hello?" Katsuki answers.

I sigh in relief, "Where'd you go? I just picked up the kids from school."

"I went to the store, I'm getting stuff for dinner tonight. I'm also getting some snacks and other things for us." He tells me.

"Okay, when will you be back?" I question.

"In twenty minutes or so." He tells me.

"Okay, I'll see you soon." I conclude.

"Yeah, whatever. I love ya."

I smile, "I love you too."

As soon as he hangs up, I miss him more.

I sigh and get out of the car, walking to the door and walking inside. The kids follow behind me and toss their backpacks beside the door.

"Dad, can we talk?" Itsuki asks me.

"Yes, of course. What is it?" I ask with concern.

"I want to talk about this, privately." He clarifies.

I nod, "Rika, go to your room."

She does as she's told, she heads to her room and closes the door.

Itsuki walks over to the couch and looks at me.