I Make The First Move

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Back at school the next day. Izuku went though the day wondering what Katsuki would say to him if anything. Or if someone else knows anything.

-Bell rings-

"Everyone sit down. Now then did everyone finish their homework? The teacher asked. A few people said yes as usual. Everyone was to busy talking. Izuku looked over to Katsuki. As he had his feet on the desk talking to a few other people and a few girls are staring so intensely that it seemed painful. "Everyone quiet please." The teacher said.

Everybody got quiet and sat in there seats. The teacher began to teach math as usual. Izuku couldn't help but to look over at Katsuki. In reality he hand fallen asleep leaning on his hand a few minutes after the teacher started teaching.

"Izuku, come let me kiss you." 'Smooching sounds' "mmmm Katsuki~" Izuku moans in his sleep.

-Bell rings-

'Crap, I wasn't even paying attention to the lesson. Doesn't look like anyone else got any homework.'

"Um did we get any homework?" Izuku asked. "No but now that you mentioned it." The teacher said reaching in his desk. "Never mind thanks sir." Izuku said giving a nervous laugh walking out the door.

The rest of the day passes no problem and now it's time to head home. "Friday finally." "Hey. Izuku, my mom wants you over for dinner so yeah, come on." Katsuki said dragging Izuku by his arm again. "No, no, wait. Let go. Can't you at least let me know a head of time?!" "No." Katsuki said.

"What kind of answer is that?" Izuku said trying to push Katsuki off. "A simple one." Katsuki said gripping tightly around Izuku arm.

"They arrived soon after. Entering Katsuki's house. A beautiful table was set with plenty of food that smelled delicious. Rice, meats, noodles, even a variety of spices. "Oh just in time!" Katsuki's mother said happily. While her husband pulled something out of the oven. Placing it on the table. A beautiful glistening ham. "Everyone sit." Katsuki's father said.

-After Eating -

"Thank you for the meal Mrs. Bakugo and Mr. Bakugo." She nodded at me. 'I got on my shoes. And left walking towards my dorm. On the third floor. But I could have sworn I heard foot steeps above me. But who would be walking to the third floor at this hour?' I just pushed it off, and kept walking.

The hall was dimly lit, but there was something or someone standing besides Izuku door. He kept walking. 'Oh just the cleaning man.' Izuku sighed a sound of relief.

And unlocked his door. Closing it behind him. Showering after a long day then getting dressed. When he came out from the bath room drying his hair. He was suddenly grabbed and pushed against the wall.

"UGH!!! What the hell?!" Izuku shouted. The attacker grabbing him by the face. "K-Katsuki..? W-What are you doing here?" Izuku struggled to get he's words out.

"Listen here, that little stunt you pulled in class today wasn't funny." Katsuki said. "W-What little stunt?" Izuku asked. "Don't act dumb. Moaning my name in class while you slept." Katsuki said. Izuku looked away having a hard time swallowing his saliva. "Say something." Katsuki demanded.

"Why were you moaning my name in your sleep anyways?" Katsuki asked. Izuku face turned red. "I-I was um just dreaming..." Izuku said. "About what?" Katsuki said sternly. "What do you think!" Izuku blurted out.

Katsuki was quiet for a minute. "So your having dirty dreams about me? Well if that's the case then I'll make the first move, not you." Katsuki moved his hand to grip around Izuku face pulling him closer up to his.

Mere inch's from each other's lips. Izuku could feel Katsuki's warm breath on his lips. His heart was beating so loudly it hurt. "Ready?~" Katsuki said in a raspy voice. Then slowly moved closer to Izuku lips till they met. Wet sounds filled the air. Then Katsuki let go of Izuku face.

Izuku fell to the ground breathing heavily. "I'll see you around." Katsuki said walking out of the room.

Thanks for reading I hope you liked it. Comment and vote. Your author always K.T

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