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IV: Propositions

IV: Propositions

Third POV

Katsuki woke up at 6:00 am the next morning.

He sat upright, choosing to rub his eyes and try to adjust to the slight incoming light from the windows.

"Izuku...?" Katsuki whispered, looking around the bedroom when he realized the alpha wasn't with him in bed.

The bed was cold, meaning Izuku had to have left a while ago.

Either that, or he just never came home.

Looking over to not see a rose by his pillow.

"Maybe I'll go to the company..." he muttered under his breath, slipping out from under the sheets and heading to the closet to find something to wear.

What could he say?

He missed his husband.

• • •

Izuku's body laid still as he rested his head on his desk.

Work got the better of him, as he didn't get to sleep besides his sweet beloved, instead he was in here in a cold office and in an uncomfortable suit.

A knock sounded, making him stir from his otherwise unbridled slumbers.

"Hm.?" Izuku twitched, using the hand he tucked under his face for support to wipe away the potential drool before sitting upright.

His eyes widened, surprised to see the blond omega in front of him, holding a plate of breakfast and a bag of what looked to be clothing.

"Shit," Izuku cursed under his breath, watching Katsuki walk around the desk and press a kiss to his forehead, "I take it you're upset I didn't come home?"

Katsuki shrugged his shoulders, giving Izuku a weak smile, "Not necessarily."

He watched as Izuku pushed back in his chair, letting out a Hmph when the man pulled him into his lap.

The room fell quiet, with the two of them taking periodic sips from Izuku's coffee.

"I was hoping to come back before you had woken up," Izuku stated, looking over at the bag, "Once again my amazing love takes care of me."

Katsuki closed his eyes, gently ruffling Izuku's slowly reverting to its wild side curls, "Wanna tell me why you didn't come in the first place?"

"Is something going on?"

Izuku stared ahead, placing a hand on Katsuki's bare thigh thanks to the white shorts he donned at the moment.

"Money issues, you could say." He answered bluntly, "Not enough to make me even the least bit worried, but if I'm being stifled then I want to 'take care' of it."

He then looked to Katsuki, pressing a kiss to his cheek after noticing the estranged look on his face.

"It's nothing to stress about, honestly." Izuku reassured, watching Katsuki slowly bob his head.