Izuku's head turned to the side, noticing Katsuki falling asleep on his bed. A small smile crossed his face, though he was definitely worried for his friend. He'd barely eaten anything... and vomited it up.
I'll get more food into him later, I'm sure...
He sighed and pulled out his phone before plugging in his headphones. He knew about Katsuki's suicide attempt. He knew that the blonde cut. He was already starting to assume- from his actions that day- that he probably had an eating disorder as well. He turned on one of his Spotify playlists and closed his eyes, beginning to listen.
He heard a creak, and turned his head to see Eijiro slowly sitting up. His face was tear stained, his eyes bloodshot. A small bit of guilt planted itself in Izuku's heart. Had he done that? Because of some silly little crush?
"Hey, um, how are you feeling...?" He whispered to Eijiro, trying not to wake up Katsuki.
"Better..." the redhead mumbled, rubbing his eyes.
"Nice... Katsuki's sick, so, uh, I have to leave him with you while I go to class. He probably caught what you had..." Izuku replied softly, glancing at his phone. "I have another seven minutes before I have to go..." Eijiro just nodded and laid back down, pulling the blankets up over himself.
Izuku and Eijiro sat in an awkward silence until the bell rang. The greenette pulled himself up and forced himself to walk out of the room and back to class. As he sat down and Aizawa began to talk, he slowly began to think about Katsuki.
His soft, fluffy hair.
His shiny, crimson eyes.
His sweet, gorgeous smile.
His gentle, caring touch.
"Midoriya! I expect you to pay attention to lessons!" Aizawa's voice sliced through Izuku's daze, and he ducked his head, a soft blush across his cheeks.
"So sorry!" He called, feeling ashamed and embarrassed. He'd forgotten he was in class. He knew he couldn't let his Katsuki daydreams ruin his education, but god damn it, why was that blonde so perfect?!
After class (which he spent most of thinking about Katsuki) he rushed back to their dorm room. He found Eijiro and Katsuki sitting on Eijiro's bed, and jealousy coursed through the greenette. He knew he shouldn't have been jealous. Eijiro and Katsuki were allowed to be close. But at the same time... seeing Katsuki's thigh brushing against Eijiro's, seeing the redhead's arm pressed up against the blonde's...
"Hey, Suki! Feeling better I see?" Izuku called loudly, and Katsuki looked up. A smile crossed his perfect face and he jumped up. Eijiro wrinkled his nose and he looked away. Katsuki hugged Izuku, making the greenette feel better.
He likes me more than Eijiro, I know he does.
"I feel better, yeah!" Katsuki said with a bright smile.
He likes me more.
Wait, what am I thinking? Why am I so jealous? What's wrong with me?
Izuku shook his head a bit, trying to get rid of the strange, jealous thoughts. He didn't want to be a mean person. But he couldn't help but feel mean when it came to Katsuki liking him more. He smiled and pulled Katsuki to his bed, having him sit down. The blonde glanced up at him with a small smile.
"I'll be back," Eijiro sad with a rough voice from where he was sitting. Izuku saw him stand up and quickly leave the room. He mentally shrugged. At least now he could hang out with Katsuki, alone.
"So, wanna listen to some music?" Izuku asked, pulling out his phone as he sat next to Katsuki, who nodded. "Whatcha like?"
"Oh, um, nothing you'd really like to play out loud," the blonde said as he chuckled nervously and looked away. Izuku chuckled and turned on his own playlist- it was mostly cringey love songs and random songs from some Disney movies. But he loved it.
Can You Feel The Love Tonight came on, and he noticed Katsuki's face grow slightly pink. Izuku smiled and softly began to sing along.
He wasn't much of a singer, but he'd sang along to this song so many times before that it almost sounded like he was. Yes, he missed a couple notes, but Katsuki didn't seem to care. He was just watching him with a red face and an embarrassed smile. Katsuki began to sing too, and although he wasn't amazing as well, Izuku still loved to hear his voice. The blonde raised his chin a little bit and stood up, pulling Izuku with him.
Izuku slipped his hand to his waist, the other clasping his hand, and the two began to dance around the room, singing along to the music. As the song came to an end, Izuku found himself leaning forward. His lips brushed against Katsuki's, and the blonde blushed bright red. But as Izuku fully kissed him, he leaned into it.
The greenette's left hand tangled itself in Katsuki's soft hair, his right holding the side of Katsuki's face and pulling him a bit closer. The blonde leaned a bit more into the kiss, and Izuku felt his heart pounding. Slowly, he pulled back, though he never wanted the kiss to end.
"W-Wow..." he breathed, looking down at Katsuki's bright red face. Katsuki looked extremely embarrassed, but he was also smiling so brightly it nearly blinded Izuku.
"I like you!" Izuku blurted, looking away. He heard Katsuki giggle, and the boy hugged him tightly. He straightened up to whisper in his ear, "I like you too." Izuku blushed and smiled, then stepped back to look at Katsuki.
He's amazing.
He cupped his face in his hands and brought him in for another kiss. They kissed for another few moments before Katsuki lightly tugged him towards the bed. He grabbed his phone and handed it to him, scowling.
"Don't know about you, but listening to We Don't Talk About Bruno during a kiss isn't my jam," the blonde said, making a face. Izuku laughed and unlocked his phone, searching through his playlist.
"Does Love Is An Open Door work?" He asked with a smile. Katsuki rolled his eyes but shrugged, and Izuku turned it on. "Now, shall we continue?" He pulled him back in, pressing his lips against Katsuki's with a smile. The blonde kissed him back, his arms wrapped around his neck.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening. And Eijiro's voice rang through the dorm.
"What the hell?!"
Shit.
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I hope you enjoyed it- you'll finally be getting some Dekubaku content in this story! I've waited so long (eight chapters) and I'm so happy I finally got to put some of this out. Well, I'm doing my best.
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Bye, loves! (Y'all, I need a better name for you guys, if you have any ideas of things to call you guys at the end of chapters, please tell me, I'm dying here.)
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