Our Little Secret

Chapter 9

~Midoriya

Friday was hero training. There was a villain team and a hero team. 2v2. It was a six floor complex, and the villains had to hide and protect a fake nuclear weapon. The heroes had to capture both villains with white tape, or touch the weapon, to win. The villains won by capturing both heroes, or successfully guarding the weapon until time ran out. Nothing too interesting happened, and before I knew it, the weekend was hear. The first week of UA was over, and I hadn't died.
I started walking home when a heard a voice behind me.
"Hey Deku!" It was Iida. At first Iida seemed annoying, but I came to realise he was just really serious about school.
"Hey." I said, turning around.
Another voice sounded as Iida caught up to me.
"Hey guys!" Ururaka yelled as she caught up to me, "Are you guys walking to the station?"
"Yeah." Me and Iida said simultaneously as she caught up. We called turned and began walking.
"OI!" Someone yelled behind me. I recognized the voice almost immediately, it was Kacchan, "DEKU!"
"Hey guys, I will be right back just wait here." I said to Iida and Ururaka, beginning to run towards Kacchan.
"Yeah?" I asked Kacchan once I reached him.
"Look," He said quietly, "I don't want anyone to no about us."
"What, why?" I said.
"I'm not ready yet, Deku." He replied.
"What do you mean? Why?" I said confused.
"Deku, name one great hero who's gay." He said.
"It's not like you have to tell EVERYONE. Just some friends, and family." I argued.
"Deku, no. This is our little secret!" He said.
"Little, LITTLE!? Kacchan I love you. And why does it have to be a secret!? ARE YOU'RE ASHAMED, KACCHAN!? IS IT ME!?" I yelled, starting to cry.
"Deku, I'm not ashamed. I love you." He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger and kissed me lightly.
I responded by pulling him back in, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, and kissing him back.

~Ururaka

Me and Iida stood in confusion as Izuku ran towards Bakugo. They talked for a little while, before Izuku started shouting. I didn't quiet here what he said, but I did hear him yell 'Kacchan.' Suddenly Bakugo grabbed Izukus chin gently and lightly kissed him.
"Oh my God..." Iida muttered.
Luckily there wasn't many people around, apart from us. Then Izuku wrapped his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist and started kissing him back. Me and Iida gasped. A few seconds later, they walked over to us, there hands intertwined.
"Oh my God, I knew it! It just seemed way to weird how nice Bakugo was being to you!" I said excitedly.
They both blushed hard and looked at the ground.

~Bakugo

In that moment when Deku kissed me back, I didn't care who knew, as long as he was with me. When we pulled away, we intertwined our fingers and began walking.
I woke up pretty early on Saturday, and decided to text Deku.
"Hey" I texted.
"Hey" He replied after a few minutes.
"How are you?" I asked, picking my phone up within seconds of getting the text.
"Good, and u?" He asked.
"Good. Do you want to meet up at the cafe down the road for lunch?" I suggested.
"Sure, 12:30?" He said.
"C u then" I replied.
I arrived at the cafe ten minutes early. I wore jeans and a black hood. Only a few minutes later Deku came in wearing a button in shirt tucked neatly into his jeans, making me feel severely underdressed.
"Hey." I said with a smile.
"Hey." He replied, sitting down across from me.
We ordered food and ate. After that we spoke for a while, until we eventually decided to leave the cafe.
"Hey, follow me." He said as we exited.
I followed him, until we got to a park. It was the park we always went to as kids. I remembered what I did here, every week for at least ten years. I remembered hurting Deku, and I just couldn't handle knowing what I had done to him.
"Hey, are you OK?" He said, noticing tears building up behind my eyelid's.
"I'm sorry, I am so sorry." I said, sobbing.
"Hey, its OK, I forgive you." He said, hugging me.
"I don't deserve this." I said, "You love me so much, despite what I have done to you, and I don't deserve it."
"Yeah, well I'm going to be selfish, because you are mine, and what you did is in the past." He said.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you so much." I replied.
We sat on the swings and spoke for a while.