I'm in love with a killer #2

part 15

Oiya! My friends! I hope this REALLY long chapter makes up for the wait! like seriously it's almost 3,000 words! but it's not too bad! as always I hope you all enjoy!

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Shoto's POV

"Alright, I'm going to take the girl home now." I yelled to Izuku with a sigh after getting dressed in my clothes from last night. I opened the basement door, but before I went down I felt two arms wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're doing the right thing and I can't tell you enough how much I appreciate it." He said, muffled since his face was buried in my back. I chuckled a bit as I brought one of his hands up to my lips and kissed it softly.

"Anything for the light of my life." He let go and I turned around to kiss his sweet lips.

"I'll be here when you get back." I nodded and went to retrieve the girl. I opened the door to find her still out cold. I grabbed her clothes from the corner of the room. How do girls where this stuff? It is as confusing as all hell and on top of that it looks very uncomfortable. She wore a black V-neck crop top that came down very low with crisscross strings on the bottom and the sleeves came down just after the elbow, somewhat dark skinny jeans, thigh high black high heel boots, accompanied with a silver watch, a long silver necklace, and a black purse. I put her lace panties on first. That was easy. The pants were killing me. I couldn't get them past her thighs. Taking them off was easy, so why is it so difficult to put them on? After a few more tugs I finally got them back on. I sighed and put the shirt on. At first it was easy, too easy, then I remembered the crisscross bottom, seems easy enough, right? Wrong. Every time I thought it was correct there was a twist that wasn't supposed to be there, or an extra cross. I swore on my life the world was doing it to me on purpose. After about twenty minutes I finally got it. everything else was somewhat easy. Socks, bracelet, necklace, done. I grabbed her purse, threw it over one shoulder, then threw her over the other. I grabbed the chloroform and a rag, just incase she started to wake up again. I went upstairs to find Izuku in the T.V. room watching re-runs of Hells Kitchen. "Took you long enough. What happened?" I rolled my eyes.

"When we end up with kids, we are not ending up with a girl. I will not put her through the hell called female's clothing and if we do have a girl, she is sticking to sweatpants and t- shirts." He gave me a blank look and tilted his head.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Dressing this chick was the most difficult task I've ever dealt with." He laughed at me as if I had said the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"You are such a moron. Female's clothes aren't that difficult."

"How would you know?"

"I like to dress up a little feminine sometimes." He said quietly. Suddenly I was okay with girl's clothes.

"Okay. Do you have enough? Or would you like me to pick some up for you?"

"Shoto, we can talk later. Go bring the girl home." He got up and opened the door for me. I thanked him and walked to my car. I placed the girl in the back seat and put her address is the GPS. Now I can't get Izuku out of my head. I keep imagining him in booty shorts, bending over to pick something up or a short dress that shows off his thicc thighs and creamy, freckled skin. I'm a good boyfriend and as a good boyfriend, I should get him some gifts.

(Time skip to her humble abode)

Her place was a small, one story house. It was very nice. I walked up the steps to her porch and prayed for the door to be unlocked because I really did not feel like going through her purse and to my dismay, it was locked. With one hand I dug through her purse and found a key ring with at least six keys on in. The world was really trying its hardest to be a pain in my ass. I tried each key and just like in every cliché movie, it was the last one. I sighed loudly and walked in. the inside was as nice as the outside, but most importantly, the couch looked comfortable. Thank the heavens. There was a large hallway with five rooms. I walked down the hallway and opened each door. First door: laundry room, second door, closet, third door, bathroom, fourth door: bedroom. Im going to assume this is her room. I placed her on her bed and left the room. I rolled my shoulder and left the room, but out of curiosity I opened the fifth door. It was a guest room. Boring. I sat on the couch for about ten minutes thinking about what kinda clothes I should get Izuku, before getting bored. I need to pee. I got up and made my way to the bathroom, but before I entered I heard a door open. I looked in the direction of the noise and out stepped the girl. She looked very confused. Then her eyes met mine. She screamed. She screamed very loud. I wanted to kill her, so, very, badly, but then Izuku would be upset if I did. So, acting classes, don't fail me now. "Hey! Hey! Hey! What's wrong? Are you okay?" I asked running towards her.