52: Fantasize

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( Note: This chapter has fluff/smut, you have been warned, and also I apologize in advance since this chapter will most likely make you guys wanna throw something! Sorry not sorry! Enjoy! )




"Okay, your back is all nice and clean, now I must do the front as well as your hair." Izumi spoke as she stood up and walked around the blond to then sit down right in front of him and catch his attention. 

'Oh shit.'


It was one thing to feel the greenette's gentle touch on his back, but now that she was going to clean the front of him, things were about to escalate. She started with cleaning around the bandages on his left shoulder and his chest, making Katsuki start to hold his breath. 

And though it was a challenge for him to hold his breath before, it was more challenging when she started cleaning his chest for him. 

'Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it!' he repeated in his head as he tried to look up at the ceiling of the shed and avoided the greenette's gaze. 

Just relying on his sense of touch made things difficult for him, as it felt like his other senses sharpened all around him. The sound of a gentle scrub to his own body, the scent of fresh lavender wafting through the room, the feeling of a gentle–almost subtle–breath hitting the skin of his neck. 

'Dammit, just finish already!' he thought as he shut his eyes and tried not to clench his hands too tight into fists.

"There, now I need to wash your hair." Izumi spoke, making him flinch once more that she was about to touch his hair. 

'Shit, this better be quick.' he thought as he leaned his head downwards for the greenette to have an easier time to wash his hair. 

"It would be good if you keep your eyes close for this part, I don't want any soap to get in your eyes." she warned, leading the blond to shut his eyes right away. 

'Just fucking hurry, I don't think I can take this anymore.' he thought as he furrowed his brows while keeping his eyes shut. And after a few seconds did Katsuki feel the greenette's hands dancing through his hair and massaging his scalp, easily catching his attention.

He thought it was difficult to withstand her touch when she cleaned his body before, but now it felt like his senses were about to go haywire. 

The feeling of her soft fingertips running through his hair felt as if he was about to get a shiver running down his spine. The feeling of the soap running down his hair and down his neck and body made him freeze up, as if it was actually sweat. 

"Huh– I didn't think your hair would actually be this soft, I'm sure you get compliments like this for your hair all the time, hm?" Izumi asked. 

"N-Not really..." 

"Really? But it's so soft that it's almost impossible not to want to touch! I wish I had hair like yours, my hair always gets messy and gets tangled up a lot. Hmph– Not to mention how long my hair really is too." Izumi joked, making the blond clench his teeth. 

'Alright, I get it, now hurry up before I do something stupid.' he thought.

"Oh– Look up for me for a bit." she requested as she carefully pressed her hand underneath his chin to lift his face up to meet her. 

And without even thinking, Katsuki couldn't help but open his eyes just as she lifted his face, and that was when he realized just how close he was from her. 

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