Mental

Chapter 12: Meeting The Bakugou's

They spent the night cuddling up in bed and making Izuku’s favorite food. Izuku was very quiet that night and didn’t like having Katsuki out of his line of sight, worried that he would leave and never come back. Katsuki had no problem with this, he wanted to keep his eyes on Izuku just as much.

The next morning, Izuku woke up to Katsuki making breakfast like every day. Something that always made Izuku feel happy and blessed, and even more thankful. The tall greenette walks up behind his humming blonde, wrapping his arms around the other's torso, holding him close.

“Thank you for being with me, Kacchan. I love you,” Izuku whispers into the side of Katsuki’s neck, leaving a soft kiss on his skin.

“Morning Deku. Of course, I’d do anything for you Izuku. I love you too,” Katsuki’s reply was soft and just above a whisper. The intimate moment made him glad that Izuku was behind him and couldn’t see his blushing face. “Hey Deku, I have the grand opening this afternoon and my parents want to meet you there, are you still okay with that? If you aren’t ready then you don’t have to go and we can make a plan for you to meet them another day. My hag can be a bit much and I-” Izuku abruptly turns the rambling blonde around bringing him in for a passionate kiss, completely silencing Katsuki and making him breathless at the same time. Izuku wraps his strong arms around a toned waist as small hands wrap around his neck pulling him closer.

“I still want to go with you. This is a big occasion for you, and I want to support all your victories,” Izuku says, still holding Katsuki’s face in his hands. Katsuki smiles and gives Izuku a simple kiss.

“Thank you, Deku and I promise that I will make sure she behaves. Oh it’s a formal party, so I will be picking out your outfit nerd,” Katsuki says, giving the greenette a playful smirk. Izuku rolled his eyes, giving the blonde his own playful grin.

“I can dress myself thank you very much.” He huffs, crossing his arms like a pouting child. Katsuki laughs, wrapping his arms around the pouting greenette broad shoulders.

“Sure, sure. I’m sure Shoto would TOTALLY agree with that.” Katsuki smirks up at the taller male, who was still pouting, but now had his arms wrapped around Katsuki’s waist.

“Whatever. Shouldn’t you be at the store right now anyways. It’s almost noon.” Katsuki had planned to go in with Denki and Mina at noon, to make sure that everything was ready for the servers that were arriving at 3pm along with his parents.

“Ya, I’ll get dressed after breakfast. Did you wanna come with me?” The blonde turns around, finishing up making breakfast, and taking it off the stove. Izuku grabbed plates and silverware to set the table as they sat down to eat.

“Ya,” Izuku answered simply as they started to each talk about the plan for the day.

It was 2:30pm and the couple were at the store going through the last little bit of decorating and placing things where Katsuki wanted them when Mitsuki and Masaru walked through the door, dressed to the nines. The lovers had worn regular clothes and had their fancy party close on hangers in the back to change into later.

“Hey Brat! It looks great in here, I knew you were made for this!” Mitsuki comes up to Katsuki, patting him on the back, hard. He growls at his mother, as Izuku and the others come out from the back room to find mother and son arguing while the father stands there with a content smile on his face. The trio stop and look at each other before laughing and smiling at the amusing display. Figuring out where Katsuki got his temperament from. The fighting blondes hear the commotion and turn to look at the spectators, a delightful grin rising up onto Mitsuki’s face. Before Katsuki can even react, Mitsuki is hugging the tall greenette, in a tight bear hug, almost lifting the 6’6” beef cake off the floor. “You must be Izuku! It is so nice to meet you!”