The Devil's Bond

9. Wonder

It's dinner time and as Izuku stares into a fully stocked fridge with a scrunched face he wonders what the heck he should make the devil for dinner.

He made breakfast and even though Katsuki had raised a brow at the slightly burnt concoction, the blonde still ate it without too much of a fuss. For lunch he had a sandwich that Izuku made with ease but now it was time for dinner and the greenett knows he's not the best of cooks so this is a little challenging not to mention he's sweating it out a bit because well... he's cooking for the devil.

He decides on a quick beef and broccoli stirfy. It's not fancy but it's something he's eaten several times so he thinks he should have a handle on it at least but as he stands there cursing at the water that isn't boiling for the rice he's trying to make he wonders if he does at all.

Just when Izuku is sure he's going to have to dump the rice and start over again he watches the flame under the gas burner spring to life with a higher flame and the water in the pot begins to boil rapidly. The sight makes him jump slightly just as something in his peripheral vision causes him to look in that direction seeing the deep crimson eyes of the blonde devil glow as Katsuki stares at the pot with concentration.

Izuku's heart beats heavy in his chest as he stares at the blonde who let's the deepening red fall from his eyes then shifts his intense gaze slowly to the wide emerald ones.

Katsuki slowly strides across the kitchen floor, hands in the pockets of his inky black dress pants eyes not leaving the target of green ones. He glances down finally at the meal that's in the making then raises his sights back to the greenett. A smirk forms.

" Sometimes you gotta up the heat to get what you want faster.", he smoothly says like the satin of the black shirt fitted to his form.

Izuku swallows hard, words sticking in his throat as he tries to speak as he blushes, unsure as to why he even is.

" Y-yes. I .. I suppose so. You.. you did that right? I mean .. just now with...with the stove ?? I'm not crazy right?", he stammers out feeling like an idiot immediately.

The blonde raises a brow then chuckles.

" Oh you're definitely fucking crazy, you sold your soul to me willingly then thanked me for taking it, so that speaks for itself, and yes that was me. At least this looks a little more edible then breakfast was. Let's hurry up and eat, we need to leave right after dinner.", he says walking away.

Izuku raises a brow in confusion but quickly finishes the last of the stirfry before plating it and moving it to the dinner table.

He sets it down in front of the blonde then sits across from him eyeing the devil across from him who's eating but looking through his phone seemingly uninterested.

" Um.. you.. you said we were going somewhere Sir?"

Crimson eyes glance at the greenett who's trying desperately not to look so wide eyed with anxious wonder about where they could possibly be going. Katsuki looks back at his phone after taking another bite of his dinner.

" I did, and what did I say about calling me Sir?"

Izuku flushes at his mistake as he bites his lip nervously.

" O-oh um.. right...s-sorry Kacchan."

The blonde only nods not lifting his eyes.

Izuku pushes the food around his plate as he studies the blonde across from him wondering where they could possibly be going but not wanting to push the question again.

When Katsuki finally looks up the greenett immediately looks down at his food. There's a slight smile on the devil's features as he scrolls through his phone again then feels the gaze of green eyes once more, he looks up again only to watch Izuku quickly look away until he hears a stren voice.