🌺 • Chapter 5 • 🌺

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The once bright, blue skies had started to become darker, with spreads of various shades of orange and red mixing with purple and dark blue, with hints of stars peeking through the darker tones of the sky.

Another day off for Izuku was about to close, but he enjoyed every second of it as he possibly could before nightfall had hit.

He sat back in his bed, flipping through his camera gallery of all the wonderful pictures he had taken that day, smiling proudly as his work as he went over which ones he would upload and share on social media.

As he progressed through them, he ended up going too far and being faced with an image of himself from the night Izuku and Katsuki had spent alone together after hours in the studio.

His smile slightly went away as he analyzed the photo, not so much the angle or the hints of shakiness but rather his own figure, internally judging every part of it from his appearance to how he posed, feeling awkward about the whole ordeal.

His thumb hovered over the delete button, remembering Katsuki said he was free to delete the photo if he didn't like it, but he hesitated as he remembered everything else the blonde had said to him that night.

Izuku moved his hand away, looking at the picture again from a different perspective this time around, instead of judging remembering how happy he felt then and there, as well as the pleasant time he'd spent with Katsuki that night. It was more than just a photo, it was a good memory captured by a single frame.

Sure, it still didn't change his self-doubt about his personal image, but he reminisced everything that lead up to this photo, as well as everything after it. Katsuki was even proud of how well he did for his first time trying to take a professional photo. How could Izuku throw away his hard work? He softly laughed to himself as he remembered Katsuki boasting about how pleased he was with himself. It was nice.

Izuku exited from the photo and shifted back to focusing on his other work, selecting all the photos he wanted from his camera and uploading them onto his phone via the USB cable he had connected to both devices.

He leaned back in his bed as he waited for everything to upload into his phone gallery.

Once it was all done, he went back to his camera, clicking through all of the photos until he landed back on the one of himself, this time deleting the photo from his camera gallery.

He then picked up his phone, pulled up that same picture and softly smiled down at it, "Sorry Kacchan, my camera is for professional use only, but I'll keep the photo you took safely secured in my phone. I promise."

A moment of pure silence filled up the room as Izuku continued to think about Katsuki until his train of thought ran off its rails as his phone erupted with a ringing melody that took him out of his moment.

Once he quickly gained consciousness back, he looked to see a photo of his friend, Ochaco, with the two options to either pick up or hang up the call.

Of course, he answered the phone and greeted his friend, "Hey, Ochaco. What's up?"

"Izuku, you're never going to believe who I got to play at my wedding! Well, maybe you can. You know my connections..."

Izuku was too frazzled to try and guess, besides, he knew Ochaco would blurt it out in a matter of seconds anyway, "Who is it?"

"The Dynamights! They're going to be playing live music at my wedding! Himiko and I are so excited, and I bet you are too!" Ochaco exclaimed.

"That is incredible! How were you able to convince them to play at your wedding? They're a super busy band, I'm surprised you were able to book them!"

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