𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 ||𝐊.𝐁 & 𝐈.𝐌||

XVII: Known Hatred

XVII: Known Hatred

Third POV

Somehow, what was said yesterday morning equated to Izuku waking up naked the next day.

No, they didn't have sex.

But...

They were close enough to do it.

Izuku rolled over, not sure as to whether or not seeing Katsuki not next to him would be a good thing or not.

His inner thighs hurt and so did parts of his neck.

He gently touched his lips, knowing that it was probably swollen now.

~Flashback~

Katsuki and Izuku ate in silence after he had came back from his parents' place.

"Oh good grief, they would not stop talking about their anniversary," Katsuki rolled his eyes, listening to Izuku laugh.

"They had fun so I suppose isn't that all that matters?" Izuku hummed along, "Haven't you ever taken a trip with Riku or whoever else and told them all about it?"

"I'm almost always working, so I don't have time for trips, that's why I try to give Riku all the gifts he could possibly want," Katsuki answered, stabbing at the pork cutlet on his plate, "It sucks and I do feel bad because materialistic objects don't always make up for experience a genuine bond."

"In any case, I still try to take him on trips and my parents only care to hear about what he's done."

"I'm all old and washed up in their eyes," Katsuki scoffed, watching how Izuku beamed.

"It's cute though, they care." Izuku whispered, "And you are not washed up, as for old..."

He then playfully squinted and tilted his head, "Is that a silver I see?"

He watched as Katsuki's mouth dropped before he stood up and approached the omega who was shaking in part laughter and fear from the enigma's reaction.

Katsuki then snatched Izuku's chin, "Look closer, then."

Izuku stopped laughing, wiping away the increase of moisture in his eyes as he stared at Katsuki.

After moments of tensed silence, he threw up his hands in defeat and said, "My mistake, I don't see a gray, I see greys."

His laughter then filled up the room, as he was then scooped up from his seat and was cascaded upstairs where he was tossed onto the bed.

He chanted his giggle-filled mantra of 'Sorry, I was kidding.' 

"Tell me Izuku, could an old person carry you like that?" Katsuki questioned, as he climbed on top of the omega who was pinned by his arms on either side of his head.

"No, sir." Izuku swallowed, as he then felt Katsuki's breath along his neck and collarbone.

"Katsuki..?"