The Cure to Katsuki

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OKAY SO WE ARE LITERALLY GOING TO TRY AND WRAP THIS BOOK UP IN 2 WEEKS. thats right 63% of females that read this 32% private that read this and 5% of males that read this! WE ARE DOING THIS AND YOU CAN'T S T O P ME! also sorry for forgetting music lol 

WOOOOO! anyways I'm already working on the cover for the second book and trust me, idk what I'm doing. I have the cover down but like...NO TITLE? I'm working on it though.

enjoy!

- Last week of School -

Shoto anxiously rushed around Katsuki's dorm room, mumbling to himself and bumping into things every now and then, his palms sweating. Katsuki stopped scrolling through his phone and looked up.

"Listen, if you don't want to go to this dumb 'Hero-In-Training' celebration for the end of the year than I won't go either. I honestly hate big social events, they suck." Katsuki sternly said, his tone was stiff but his face looked soft, almost happy.

"Oh, I don't know! I really hate things like that and I'd rather sleep but..SUMMER? I'm really freaking out!" Shoto cried, there was a dance and everything but being around the entire class of first years was too much.

"We can dance up here in my dorm and you can sleep with me. And not like that you pervert." Katsuki laughed, smirking happily. "I'll make sure you stay with me over the summer, if it's the last thing I do." Katsuki quickly put on a serious face, he wasn't kidding about keeping Shoto with him.

"Oh alright, but won't your mom want pictures? Will she even put up with me staying with you?" Shoto asked, still worried.

"She LOVES you more than me! Besides, you stayed with us for over a week when you were sick! She won't mind you staying for a couple summers, right?" Katsuki scoffed, it was indeed the truth. Mitsuki loved her son a lot and always joked about how she 'Already had a future son-in-law and Katsuki is barley able to dress himself decently!'. 

"..She always told me how you dress like a farmer in a rural area when you go out because you wouldn't accept her help. She even asked me to help you get dressed in the mornings." Shoto said, holding back a laugh. It was true.

(PROOF ^)

Katsuki looked offended as he got up and left the room. He angrily stomped down the hallway and down the stairs, his steps fading. Shoto looked utterly confused as he ran down the stairs to catch up. What was he so mad about? Finally reaching the common room he saw a angry bakugou wrapped up in a big blanket, even though it was mind-numbingly hot in the dorms.

"Whats wr-" Shoto tried to tap his shoulder.

"Don't talk to me." Katsuki looked away, still mad.

"D-Don't tell me you're m-mad I called you a farmer in a rural area?" Shoto let a small giggle slip, looking at Katsuki with a 'you cannot be fucking serious' look. "Even if you look like a farmer you are still very handsome, and I love you a bunch!" Shoto jumped on top of him and gave him a big hug.

"..DAMMIT! I can't stay mad at you.." Katsuki muttered, a smile creeping up on him.

"Really? Cause I can!" Shoto tore the blanket off of Katsuki and started to tickle him mercilessly.

"H-Hey! T-That t-tickles! Pfft! S-Stopp!" Katsuki laughed uncontrollably, closing his eyes tightly as he tried to push Shoto off. Finally succeeding he switched their positions and started to tickle him instead.

"Katsuki! Stop it! Haha!" Shoto giggled, a giant smile on his face. He was steaming and yet he still stayed in this uncomfortably hot position with Katsuki.

"What's going on down here?" Momo held a mug with the words '#1 Mom' printed on it. A gift from Jirou. The two quickly stopped laughing, deadpanning.

"Uhh..Nothing!" Shoto yelped, he had only just realized how sexual the way they sat was. Katsuki laying on top of him with his hands tightly gripped on his shirt, legs sitting around his torso. Shoto was pinned down because of that with hands above his head and his feet laying on the couch limply.

"Okay, I'm just gonna get more coffee." Momo shrugged and walked off, her ponytail bobbing up and down as she walked. The ring of the coffee machine blaring.

"That was..uh, fun!" Shoto awkwardly muttered, looking up at Katsuki. "Don't get any ideas just because were sitting like this.." Shoto looked sternly at him. 

Katsuki quickly took advantage of this however and unhanded Shoto's shirt, moving his hands so they were holding his wrists down and kissed him. Shoto struggled at first but eventually gave in.

Katsuki smirked as he pulled away hopping of the couch. "You smell like Carmel! And taste like it too." After the intense few days of training the smell had slowly started to get stronger, all because of Katsuki's quirk.

"Oh be quiet! At least I don't smell like shit after a run." Katsuki normally took his Carmel smell to his advantage. 

"Yeah sure.." Shoto got up and rushed over to him, brightly smiling as they walked back up the stairs.

Opening Katsuki's door, Shoto rushed past him and flopped onto his bed. He got comfortable and slipped himself under the covers. Katsuki closed and locked the door, throwing himself face down onto the bed.

"AAAAAAAAAAAA!" Katsuki screamed into the pillow, kicking his feet slightly.

"What was that for?" Shoto looked confused as shit, what was wrong with him?

"You look too fucking CUTE when you're tired and it's making me ANGRY." Katsuki vented, generally annoyed.

"Oh be quiet you bull dog, go to sleep already.." Shoto smiled, blushing slightly and turned to face Katsuki and closed his eyes. 

"Bull dog?" Katsuki muttered as he finally slipped under the covers and went to sleep, holding Shoto close.

It was still somehow cold in Katsuki's room despite being deathly hot everywhere else. But he made up for it by smelling like a Carmel candle.

O K A Y three more chapters and were DONE FINISHED, POOF. 

o h m y j e l l y b e a n s 

also you cannot change my mind that katsuki looks like a FUCKING FARMER. like yeehaw doggy.

also yes I know s h o r t . not even sorry though.