Katsuki's POV
Im laying down on my bed, just trying to exist without being pestered, when I hear a knock on my door.
I get up, walking over to said door and sighing, before opening it, seeing that same green haired broccoli child. Deku.
"you have 5 seconds to explain why you're here."
I say sternly, glaring at him.
"K-Kacchan..! You dont need to be so mean yknow..."
He mumbled out, to which I scoff.
"5..."
I begin counting down, ready to slam the door in his face when his loser ass self messes up in basic speech, again.
"uh- i- kacchan- you- well- i-!"
"4..."
"well uh- i-"
"3..."
"kacchan i-"
"2..."
"i like you!"
This makes me stop immediately. He likes me? Deku? Really? He would like the guy who bullied him his whole life, even told him to jump off a building, beat him up almost daily, yells at him basically every second of the day, and seemingly hates him? Thats a hella surprise not gonna lie..
"You.. what?"
"Ah! Im sorry Kacchan! i shouldnt have said anything, iknowimessedupimsorryishouldnthavetoldyouyouprobablydontevenlikemeasafriendoranythingnotlikethewayilikeyouandthatsokaybutireallylikeyouand-"
"Deku.."
"ishouldnthavesaidanythingbutineededtogetthisoffmychestbecauseitfeltlikeiwasgonnaexplodeandicouldnttellanybodyelsebecauseiwasscaredtheydhatemeorsomething-"
"Deku.."
"imsorryimsorryimsorryimreallysorrykacchan-"
I leaned down and kissed him, nothing extra, or rough, just a gentle, soft kiss.
I felt him tense up a bit as I kissed him, relaxing after a second of processing the moment.
I pull away, observing the look of complete shock on his face.
"What the heck... was that...?"
"A kiss, dumbass."
"Well I know that, Kacchan!"
I smile softly at him getting irritated by my sarcasm, leaning down and kissing him again, still gently.
I try to pull away but realise he's wrapped his arms around my neck, I then bring my hand up to softly cup his face, we sort of subconciously end up in my dorm room with the door closed, him up against the wall with me pinning him to it, both of us still caught up in the heat of the moment, my tongue gently resting on his bottom lip to ask for entrance, to which he grants, opening his mouth a bit as I slip my tongue in, exploring his mouth.
After a solid ten or fifteen minutes or so of making out, we finally break apart, out of breath and panting, with me still towering over him.
"D-damn Kacchan..."
"What... were you not expecting me to be.. a great kisser..? Im Katsuki fuckin' Bakugo.. Im great at everything dammit..."
"I know..."
I gently rest my head on his shoulder, burying my face into the crook of his neck.
"Kacchan..?"
"Hm..?"
"Do you wanna... be my boyfriend...? Or we could do the wholefirstdatethingbeforeestablishinglabelsifthatswhatyouwantireallydontmindipromisekacchan-"
"Deku."
"Yes..?"
"Of course I wanna be your boyfriend..."
"Really?"
I move my head off him, looking at his face, seeing it all lit up and his eyes practically sparkling.
"Yeah.. but id still like that date yknow."
"Right.. got it.."
He then smiled, which made me genuinely happy.
I think I love this broccoli headed cinnamon roll of a boy.
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CLIFF FUCKIN' HANGERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
im evil i know!
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, cuz i enjoyed writing it!
-Renny!<3
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