If Katsuki is being honest, he never thought his life would go this way. Back in Middle school, he decided to take a photography class. It was just for bullshit extra credits, and he didn't really think it would amount to much.
The class was basically just taking pictures using different angles and learning about how to use the camera properly. But most of the time, they were allowed to wonder about the school to take pictures for assignments.
Thats how the benefits of the stupid photography class started to come to light. He was able to go anywhere he wanted on school grounds, as long as he made it back to the classroom before the period ended.
Which meant, he was able to take pictures of his then childhood best friend, who he had a rocky relationship with. Of course, he didn't know what he really felt back then and didn't really know how to express it. So, like a creep, he spent most of his time taking pictures of Izuku.
He would never turn them in for assignments or bullshit like that. He would keep them for himself, and then turn in pictures of flowers and shit, before using the red room to print the ones of Izuku for his own personal use.
that's why, when Izuku Midoriya, his now husband, comes waltzing into their bedroom with a very familiar photo album in his hands, he nearly has a heart attack. The big dumbass has a big happy smile on his face when he holds it up.
"Kacchan! Look what I found!"
He gets out of bed and goes to snatch it away from him, but the nerd looks confused and holds it out from him.
"Give that to me Deku! I should have burned that shit when I had the chance!"
"What! Why?! It's your album from when you were in photography class right? I just wanna see!"
"Deku!"
Katsuki accidently hits his arm, sending the photo album out of his hands and onto the floor, where it opens up. The two pages have spaces for six photos in total, all of them of a high school Izuku. These ones are of him through a classroom window from a distance, and some of him eating lunch with his friends, the camera zoomed in on him.
Izuku stares at it for a couple of seconds, both of them silent. Katsuki reads his mind, his heart beating against his chest, his blood flow ringing in his ears.
'Kacchan took pictures of me?'
Izuku looks at him, his green eyes wide. Katsuki is about to speak, but before he can, lips meet his in a deep kiss and the words die on his tongue. He kisses back, his body relaxing. Izuku pulls away after a minute, a big smile on his face.
"You're so sweet, kacchan!"
Katsuki stares at him, before scowling.
"I'm not sweet, nerd."
Izuku doesn't seem to be listening, picking up the album.
"I'm keeping this forever!"
Katsuki sighs and plops back onto the bed. He guesses he can burn the album later, after Izuku forgets about it.
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A mind reader and his husband! Vol. 1
FanfictionKatsuki Bakugou is a mind reader! Follow his adventures as he deals with being a house husband, fighting nosy neighbors, and making sure no bitch messes with his man!