𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 ||𝐊.𝐁 & 𝐈.𝐌||

XVIII: The Return

XVIII: The Return

Third POV

It felt like the days were excruciatingly long, and yet they flew by.

Izuku could barely sleep last night.

He was much too chipper to sleep knowing he'd be seeing his baby once again at 6 pm sharp today.

"Never again," Izuku muttered, while spitting out the mouthwash, "I will never let Hiro leave for another trip again."

"My heart can't simply take the suspense of being alone."

Katsuki turned over to him, placing a hand to his bare ripped chest acting hurt, "Well excuse me for being bad company."

"No, Katsuki that isn't-," Izuku tried to squeak out an explanation, only to get shut down.

"No, no need to explain, Hiro is simply better than I am." Katsuki sighed, looking at the mirror and trying his damnedest to not laugh at Izuku's bewildered expression.

He the snatched Izuku, listening to an 'oh!' escape the omega's lips as he placed him on the sink counter.

"See as for me, I missed them both, although I definitely wouldn't mind it to get close to you again." Katsuki whispered, pressing a kiss to Izuku's lips.

"Even though I didn't do anything with you." Izuku muttered just as quietly, pressing his leg gently against Katsuki's outer thigh.

The enigma grabbed Izuku's legs and hoisted them so they'd be situated around his waist.

"Not even phased anymore," Katsuki shrugged, his tone immediately wavering when Izuku wrapped his legs around him, "But, I'm saying I got less than thirty minutes to leave."

"I have twenty, so I don't want to risk it just yet." Izuku noted, gently patting Katsuki's shoulder, "If I plan on walking around with Uraraka at all those shops you wanted me to stop by at for so called errands, I need to be in tip-top shape."

"And I can't do that if I have you written all over."

Katsuki pouted, looking up at the ceiling as if he was in thought before he pulled Izuku closer and licked a stripe on the omega's neck.

Biting and suckling on the omega's neck, all while desperately trying to avoid marking Izuku who felt like he was melting in euphoria.

"K-katsuki~" Izuku gasped, attempting to place his hand on the enigma's neck to pry him off, but Katsuki took both of his hands and held them tightly.

Then with what felt like hours and a final trail of messy kisses from the collarbone to the lips, Katsuki moved his head to the other side of Izuku's neck and hugged the omega tightly.

"There, that should do it." Katsuki grinned, scooping Izuku up just as gently and putting him down.

The omega stabilized himself by holding onto Katsuki's exposed biceps, keeping his face to the ground.

He then gently tapped Izuku, before turning away to the door, "Enjoy shopping with Uraraka."

Izuku touched his neck, looking back to the mirror to see a now heavily defined hickey on the left side.