A mind reader and his husband! Vol. 1

11 - Memories!

Katsuki is scrolling on his phone when he sees a post from his mom. He clicks on the notification and is brought to a post from years ago. It's a picture of when he was a kid. He's sitting on a chair and slamming on his drums, the sticks blurred, his face frozen into a gleeful expression. 

The caption is short, with just his name and age. Katsuki stares at it for a second too long before shutting off his phone and going off to do something else. A couple of hours later, he's vacuuming when he hears the door open. 

Deku is late as all hell, but Katsuki isn't too worried about it. Maybe foot traffic was bad today. The photo of the drum set lingers in his mind, but he pushes it away as he puts the vacuum away. 

Deku still isn't away from the door, and Katsuki can hear him struggling with something in the doorway. 

"Deku? What the hell are you doing?" 

He walks into the hall, going to see what his husband is up to. Izuku is carrying something Katsuki recognizes almost immediately. An indoor drum set. It's a lot smaller than normal ones, sleek and black. Izuku is trying not to drop it, his eyes bright and cheeks slightly flushed as he tries not to bump it into the walls. 

"Hey Kacchan! Look what I found!" 

The excitement radiates off of him in waves, and Katsuki just stares at him, momentarily shocked. 

"I was walking home from work, and this man was sitting next to this drum set! He sold it to me!" 

Katsuki doesn't stop the flow of thoughts that come into his own head. 

'I can't tell Kacchan the reason I'm late is because it took forever to convince him to sell it to me..' 

'He'd kill me if he knew I spent two paychecks on it, but if he asks about it, I'll have to tell him, so hopefully he doesn't!'

 Izuku grins at him, moving further into the hallway. Katsuki moves out of the way for him, still staring at him. 

"I saw your moms post, and I couldn't help it when I saw this drum set! I'm sorry it's not red like your old one, but this one will fit inside better if you wanna keep it in our room!" 

Izuku sets the drum set down slowly, before standing up straight again and looking back at him. At Katsuki's lack of a response, his grin falters slightly, and he walks over to him. 

"I promise it was for a good price! And it's almost brand new!" 

Katsuki holds his hands. 

"I'm not thinking about that, Izuku. Thank you for thinking of me." 

He feels his face warm up, and Deku stares at him before smiling softly.

 "Of course, Kacchan... I'm always thinking of you." 

He can feel the cold metal of his wedding ring against his palm, and kisses him, savoring the moment of his lips against his. Izuku leads him by his hands when he pulls away.

 "You should play something Kacchan!"