Katsuki Bakugo was friends with Shoto Todoroki.
Katsuki Bakugo hates the idea of being friends with Shoto Todoroki.
Katsuki Bakugo would rather die then...then...
Katsuki Bakugo loved Shoto Todoroki.
• • •
The realization kept him up for the rest of the night.
He sat still, mouth agape, as he wrapped his head around what he had just admitted to himself.
He loved his rival. Romantically. He wanted to date the fucker. He wanted to be in a relationship with Shoto Todoroki. This was bad, this was very bad.
Katsuki had JUST told him the wrong idea about them would be to assume them to be in a relationship. How much of a hypocrite would he be if he confessed now out of the blue?
Wait wait wait why was he even considering confessing at all? Todoroki wanted him for sex, to relieve stress and tension from school and training. That's all. Those were the terms of the agreement after all.
"Oi."
"Hm?"
"This doesn't mean we're together you know."
"Yeah I know."
His own words haunted him.
"This doesn't mean we're together you know."
"This doesn't mean we're together you know."
"This doesn't mean we're together you know."
How long had he loved him for? Since before that day? How he had not noticed? How could he have been so blind to his own feelings?
All the over-protectiveness, the jealousy, the desire to spend more time with him. It was all because he loved him. Sure, Shoto was his to fuck and he'd be pissed if he knew other people had been having fun with him. But now? Anyone who so much as looks at him the wrong way is getting eviscerated.
The sun rose, rays peering through the windows. They managed to tear Katsuki's attention away from his jumbled thoughts. Instead, unbearable fatigue washed over him. The second his head hit the pillow he was asleep.
• • •
He woke up a few hours later, feeling a pair of eyes on him. Looking over he noticed icy blue and stone grey staring at him.
Todoroki's face was smooshed against the pillow, mouth pressed into a pout. His mismatched hair mixed into a pinky illusion. The picture of perfection according to Bakugo. He couldn't help but hold his gaze, admiring every inch of his milky white skin.
In his trance, he leaned forward, chastely kissing the peppermint's forehead. Shoto's eyes widened, face gaining a cute rosy hue. He looked like a kitty who was taken by surprise. Absolutely adorable.
Overcome by instinct and desire, Katsuki grabbed his face and kissed him passionately. Every feeling, emotion, unspoken word was conveyed through his lips. His tongue, swirling around the younger's, enjoyed every moment spent exploring his mouth.
It turned sloppy, saliva ran down Todoroki's chin as he tried to keep up with the rough pace the blond had set. He let out a shocked whimper when he felt the other grinding against him, rutting his clothed cock over Shoto's.
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