Chasing Tinkerbelle (BakuDeku)

53 - A Brother To The Rescue

"That will be twelve bucks, sir," the front desk clerk said with a warm friendly smile as she placed two packs of condoms on the short counter.

"Shit," Katsuki growled, startling the clerk as he frantically searched his pockets for his wallet. "I forgot my wallet in my room."

"If you have your ID or your room key, I can charge the purchase to your room," she offered, smile back in place.

"I don't have any of it," he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck.

"If you'd like to go back upstairs and get your wallet, I can set these items aside for you," she suggested, already picking up the small boxes and placing them on the counter behind her.

He stood there, staring intently at the condoms, already knowing that if he went upstairs to get his wallet that he wasn't coming back down.

Izuku had given him the go-ahead and he was too tired to fight it anymore.

He wanted Izuku so fucking badly and he couldn't wait any longer, but he couldn't give in without a condom.

He and Izuku had talked and agreed about it when Izuku had admitted to him that he was one of the few men who had the ability to get pregnant.

Unless...

Maybe Izuku was on birth control, he wondered hopefully, but just as quickly dismissed the possibility.

His Tinkerbelle had only been with one man before- a fucking loser- he may add. And it had been a while since Izuku had sex and hadn't had much of a reason to use birth control.

He, on the other hadn't had sex in a long while as well, ever since he entered the marines and came back from it and met his cute as a fairy neighbor.

"Hey, Katsuki!"

He sighed with relief as he turned around and found Shoji coming his way.

"Thank God," he said, moving to meet his brother halfway.

"Everyone's been calling you since yesterday. You were supposed to meet us at the park- Hey! What are you doing?" Shoji demanded as Katsuki grabbed him by the arm, turned him around and snagged his wallet.

"Thanks," he said, pulling out two twenties before he tossed the wallet back to his brother.

"Katsuki!"

He ignored his brother and returned to the small hotel store and grabbed a couple bottles of water, a few protein bars and a couple of cereal bars for Izuku and headed back to the small counter.

He placed the items on the counter and stood there, waiting impatiently for the clerk to finish with the couple that she was checking in so that he could pay and get upstairs to Izuku.

"What the hell are you doing?" Shoji asked, coming over to stand next to him while he glared at the bastard asking the clerk about the shuttle service to the parks.

"Getting supplies," he said, glancing back at the small store, wondering if he should buy Izuku that overpriced stuffed teddy bear and box of chocolates.

After a minute, he decided that it couldn't hurt.

He grabbed the bear and chocolate, ignoring his brother's questioning look and placed them on the counter, and returned to glaring at the annoying bastard holding the clerk up.

"Supplies?" his brother murmured with a cocked brow as he picked up the teddy bear.

With an annoyed sigh, he grabbed the teddy bear away from his brother and placed it back on the counter.

"Supplies," he said tightly, glaring at the bastard now asking the hotel clerk about brochures.

"We're supposed to be on a family trip," Shoji said quietly as he leaned against the counter.

"Don't start," he said, drumming his fingers against the marble counter top as he waited for the bastard to hurry up.

"Mom's upset."

"No, she's not," Katsuki said, knowing his mother well enough to know that if she was upset, she would have come here to tell him, instead of sending Shoji to do her dirty work.

His mother didn't work like that. She didn't use messengers or guilt. If she had something to say, she will say it.

"Fine. We're all worried about you," Shoji said, toying with the teddy bear's foot.

"There's nothing to worry about," he said, wondering just how many fucking questions one man could have about brochures.

"Really? Then explain why you've been skipping family dinners lately, why you don't return phone calls and why none of us have been able to get a hold of you in the past two days."

"Because I have a boyfriend now, asshole. I haven't been going to dinner every other night because I spend most nights with him now. I don't return all of your phone calls, because I don't have that kind of time. You assholes call me at all hours of the day with whatever bullshit excuse you can come up with to check up on me. I'm fine, more than fine and as soon as you assholes realize that, things will be even better."

Shoji sighed, "We're just worried about you."

"There's nothing to worry about. I'm fine."

"Yeah, I can see that," Shoji said with a chuckle when the hotel clerk picked up the boxes of condoms with a smile and placed them on the counter.

"Would you like these items as well?" she asked, gesturing to the items on the counter.

Katsuki nodded, struggling not to think about what was waiting for him upstairs.

With a smile and a slight nod, she began scanning all the items as he stood there, shifting anxiously.

"That will be 52.37," she said, looking up at him expectantly.

With a nod, he grabbed the bags and gestured to his brother. "He's got it."

He ignored his brother's muttered, "Damn it," and headed towards the elevator doors.

Five minutes later, he was standing outside their hotel room, searching for a card that he didn't have and constantly adjusting his pants, trying to make his erection behave.

Finally after a minute, he gave up and knocked on the door, rather urgently.

Katsuki damn near sighed with relief when the door finally opened and his little Tinkerbelle stood there, wearing nothing but a towel.