Katsuki Bakugou Ao3 fics

The Secrets I've Always Kept to Myself by; Naritsuko

Summary:

Izuku has a secret.He has another identity to hide.
Doesn't sound too big right? So he hides it.

But he has someone dear to him, his boyfriend, his Kacchan.

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Katsuki has a secret. It's like that popular shit shows about hiding an another identity.
He would have appreciated the popularity, tho. But he hides.

For his boyfriend, his nerd

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They both have their own secrets and wants to protect the other.
What they gonna do?

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Izuku has a secret.

Not that kind of world changing one or something bad, really. It's like a magical girl anime kinda secret. He has another identity to hide.

Doesn't sound too big right?

Well, he feels like it's, indeed, big so it doesn't matter. But Izuku needs to hide it. And that means lying to some degree too. Don't get him wrong, he doesn't have a choice, if he doesn't want any stalker or some shit like that. He wants a personal life too, you know?

Well, it's not like he has much of a personal life, he just likes his peace, that's all. He doesn't have any friends and a family either. But he has someone dear to him, someone that he keeps lying to. Someone that, whose eyes are a beautiful crimson. Whose hair is always so spiky no matter how much he tries to style it. His boyfriend, his Kacchan.

His boyfriend is the only one he has, Kacchan is his everything. And he tries to protect this, so he lies.

Izuku is an liar.

He wanted to tell him, really. And he tried too. But he always hesitated. It's not like he is afraid that Kacchan is gonna leave him or get angry. He trusts him with his life. He is just unsure.

Izuku is unsure of himself.
                                                                                                        

So he hides, he lies. He lies to the only person he holds dear, the only person he truly loves and has. He feels like the villains and criminals he captures, sometimes. Like the damn trickster he is.

So, Izuku pretends.

Like everything is okay, like the fool he is.

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It's a beautiful day.

The sun is shining through the gaps between the black curtains. And he can hear the busy streets of New York in his tiny little apartment. Well, he doesn't care about the outside world much right now.

Izuku is currently curled up in his boyfriend's lap, his hand around his waist and his face on his chest. It's perfect and so, so domestic for his sappy heart.