Chapter 11: It's Seriously Breakfast this Time

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(A/N: Hey for once I'm not sleep deprived but I'm hyper as fuck, so if this chapter is a little crazy, that's why 😂)

Izuku's P.O.V

Breakfast?! I wasn't sure if I'd be able to even walk. Kacchan started getting dressed, in the clothes he went to sleep in, but when his back faced me, I could clearly see red scratch marks on his back. Eep.

"Uh, Kacchan?" I say quietly. "Hmm?" He turns around to face me now, god he's so hot. I can't believe that he's my boyfriend, like how could I get so lucky? "Deku, you're mumbling again" he snaps me out of my thoughts, laughing softly, which causes me to blush. "U-uh well, I was gonna say that, um, you probably shouldn't wear a tank top, because well you're back..."

He smirks, "Oh I know, I just don't care." I start frantically waving my arms back and forth, "NO YOU HAVE TO CHANGE! IT'S EMBARRASSING TO ME! WHAT IF YOUR MOM SEES. I'LL JUST DIE FROM EMBARRASSMENT!" He laughs in response, "Fine, nerd, but just so you know, you'll probably have to wear a turtleneck sweater to cover up the evidence on you" then he winks. "WHAT?!" I squeal, jumping out of the bed and running over to the mirror in the corner of Kacchan's room.

Well fuck me (he already did, relax 🤪), he was right. There were love bites and hickeys all over one side of my neck. What do I do!? How am I gonna hide this from Mitsuki? How am I gonna hide this from Mom? MOM! She'll kill me! Oh god! OH GOD!! "Baby, mumbling," Kacchan says, wrapping his arms around my waist and hugging me from behind, "Don't worry, I have some makeup we can use to cover them."

"Wait why do you have makeup?" I ask him. "Oh uh, I got tired of using a blow drier and gel to style my hair, so I started using my quirk to do it, since it was easier and saved money, but the first time I did it, I accidentally burned a part of my hairline and I refused to go to school. So the old hag bought me makeup to cover it." He explains, digging through the dresser drawer. "Wait you use your quirk to dry and style your hair?" I ask. He hands me a shirt to put on, which I do, and then he starts using a brush to put makeup on the love bites that are still visible, "I use it to dry everything, it's easier and I don't have a reason for towels either." I'm definitely adding this to my notebook later. 

Once Kacchan is done, we head downstairs for breakfast, which Mitsuki had prepared french toast. Kacchan explains to his father what happened last night, and he responds by telling Kacchan he needs to be safe, and that not all problems are solved with violence. Mitsuki scoffs, muttering under her breath, which Kacchan slams the table, "What did you say hag?" This causes a shouting match between the two over the table, and his father says, "Katsuki, just don't explode the table again, it will be the third time this month." I almost choke on my food, third time he's broken the table?! THIS MONTH! He then gives me an apologetic look and starts clearing the table, dodging the angry blondes screaming at each other. 

I grab Kacchan's hand, which was super risky because it was steaming on and off while he was yelling, but this immediately makes both of them stop, "I need my phone in your room Kacchan." He huffs in the direction of his mother and then leads me upstairs. I check my phone, there are 5 texts from Mom and 1 text and missed call from All Might!!! Shit. I start replying to my mom, but as soon as she gets my first text she just calls me anyways. 

"Hi mom!" I say, sitting on the bed. Kacchan grabs an acoustic guitar off the wall, sitting in his desk chair, he takes out a guitar pick from his pocket and starts strumming and tapping on the guitar while humming. "So will you be home tonight, Izuku, it's so empty and quiet around here without you!" "Yes mom, I'll be home tonight." "What's that music in the background sweetie?" 

I look up and Kacchan is leaned back in his chair, feet rested on his amp, still playing the same tune he started. "It's Kacchan, he's playing the guitar." He stops, putting the pick between his teeth and looking at me, which makes me smile and wave at him so he knows it's ok to continue playing. So he resumes playing and humming. "OH! That's beautiful! I didn't know he could play! Is Katsuki still coming over for dinner tonight? Oh honey, what's his favorite food, that's what I will make!" "Erm, yes and probably something spicy." Kacchan breaks his humming with a snort of laughter.

After a couple more minutes of talking to my mother, I then return the call to All Might. "Young Midoryia! How are you today?" He answers the phone, sounding chipper this morning. "I'm good! How are you?" "I was taking today to rest for a little while, as you said you needed today for a personal day. Dinner with Young Bakugo, correct?" "Yeah, I'll be free tomorrow to come down!" At this statement, Kacchan looks over at me, completely stopping from playing. "Great! It will be difficult but you will do amazing, I just know it! Just ensure that you are balancing out your relationship with Young Bakugo and training equally, they are both very important!" "Yes, of course, I will! I'll see you tomorrow morning then."

I hang up and look at Kacchan, "That was my trainer, I'm trying to prepare myself for the entrance exam for UA." He nods, "We can train together if you have the time to." He resumes playing softly, "I'll always make time for you Kacchan!" He smiles gently, "Good, that's good."

(A/N: Short chapter I know, I'm sorry 😭! All Might is gonna be like the best dad, he's gonna be parent goals, even though he's not a parent. Also, in case you were wondering Kacchan was playing "More Than Words"- Extreme. It's a great acoustic song, and he's working on "writing it" haha) 

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