5 Years Apart ~ Katsudeku

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Ahh, winter. The time of Christmas romance, New Year hot sake, and binge-watching the Home Alone Holiday Collection. A time to reme-

ACHOO!!

Oh yeah, it was flu season also.

Poor Izuku was lying on his own bed and felt like total doodoo. Snot covered his nose, making it hard to breath, his head felt dizzy, and his eyes gave out most of the time. All he could do was watch All Might's latest interviews and some montages of him on the bed.

His mother opens the door. "Izuku! You shouldn't be sitting in the cold air like this! My god, you're not a grade schooler anymore."

"It's all right mo-"

"No it isn't! Here I've prepared you a wet towel and some caramel candy to ease your headache."

Inko angrily tucks in Izuku in his bed. "I will make some porridg-"

"U-um, hello." Katsuki shyly greets peaking through the door.

"Oh my. Hello Katsuki." Inko Greets back at the 7 year old.

"You actually came." Izuku weakingly smiles.

"O-of course I did, are you blind, you deku?!" Katsuki stammers.

5 days ago~

Izuku was walking down the same path he did at the time he met Katsuki. He thought he wouldn't wanna cause a commotion again and took a different route for a few weeks. This time he thought it was safe. As always, Izuku is nerdily just sketching some heroes for his next diagram.

"Hey Deku." said Katsuki in his grade school yellow hat

Izuku looks up to the blond floof.

"O-oh Katsuki, it's been a while."

"SHUT UP. IT'S BEEN 3 WEEKS AND 2 DAYS!" yelled the tempered brat

"Oh yeah..I thought it would be better to not cau-"

"YOU KNOW IF YOU'RE NOT GONNA COME TO ME THEN I MIGHT AS WELL COME TO YOU." blurted Katsuki.

Silence.

"E-eh? You wanna come to me?"

Katsuki looks away, pulling his hat down, blushing. "Give me your address."

Flashback le ends~

"I'd never thought you'd actually come, alone at that. It must've been very co-"

"Oi, Deku." The blonde floof interrupted. Midoriya widens his eyes more in curiosity.

"Areyouthinkingofmeasweakhuh?youtrynapickafighThUH?" Katsuki death glares at him, making Izuku sweat.

"Now, now." Inko interrupts their feud. "I was thinking of making porridge for sick ol' Izuku. Would you like to help? It'll make him feel much better."

"Well...if it makes him better." The 7 year old in slightly red state.

They both leave the room and making their way to the kitchen, still leaving Izuku pissing himself from the threat.

"I'll boil the chicken and why don't you put water in the rice cooker." Inko says pulling out the chicken in the freezer. Katsuki silently agrees.

Inko finally prepares the chicken legs in the big pot of water for the broth. "Whew. Katsuki are you adding the ri-OHMEHGOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING." She shrieks at the horror.