Jealous {Katsudeku}

🌺Jealous

A boy sat in a hospital room.

His shoeless socked feet swinging like a metronome off the edge of the bed as his hands gripped tightly to the edge of the paled mattress.

He waited like a child, sitting on his hands, patiently for his results.

Hoping, praying that the operation had finally worked.

He bit his lip and closed his eyes to ease his mind a bit.

It was nerve wrecking to be in this cold empty room again.

He began to recall the last time he got the surgery.

•- - - - 🌺 - - - -•

Katsuki Bakugou stared lovingly at the boy across the room.

Izuku Midoriya.

"Oi Deku! Come here." The blonde called out.

The latter smiled and responded with a "coming" only a split second later. He got up but not before kissing his girlfriend Ochako.

It took all the blonde had in his breaking heart not to shed a tear.

"Yes, Kacchan?"

"Congrats... I see my plan worked."

Izuku nodded eagerly.

"Thank you so much Kacchan! I can't thank you enough for what you've done! We were gonna go on a date to the movies but she's going to be helping her parents at work. We were going to the cafe...that's i-if you wouldn't have minded ...I know it's our spot and all but I was happy enough to take her somewhere else i-if i-it had bothered you..." He blushed continuously, fingers fumbling, eyes averting. He was absolutely adorable to the blonde.

Those jade eyes.

Freckles stippled lightly across his tinted cheeks.

Pink pursed lips quivering.

Practically begging the blonde to press his against the others.

"It doesn't. I want you to be happy, alright? Now what I'm hearing is that you've got a free ticket to the movies. Best not to let that go to waste."

"Would you be able to come I know you're busy and a-"

"I'll go. You can count on it."

"I knew you wouldn't let me down, Kacchan. Friday at seven. Meet me at the movie theater, I'll save our spots." He smiled sweetly, tugging gently at his uniform sleeve. Katsuki averted his gaze, eyes fixated on the pale hand that was curling into a fist, tugging away at his sleeve's hem.

He watched as the most perfect girl alive walked across the room all the way to the pair. He watched as Deku's eyes glazed over with admiration, watching his hand slipping away from his sleeve entirely.

"Mind if I steal Izuku from you for a bit?"

You already did...

"Not at all. Just one more minute?" She nodded and gave a smile that the blonde always wanted to hate. Alas, no matter how hard he tries he can't. Ochako was perfect. The two watched her walk back to her desk. The humble modest girl surrounded by the many others in the class.