Soulmates. When two souls merge together and become one. It happen's everyday. It's sometimes a miracle to find your perfect soulmate because it is possible to have more than one. Some people find their soulmates across the country and still end up...
Warnings: Profanity, Alcohol, torture, abuse *Might be triggering to some people so read with caution*
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"Yo! Bakurbo, how are you and Midoriya?" Kirishima asks slipping a chip into his mouth. Katsuki was currently waiting for the perfect time to set everything up. He didn't like the fact that it was at a party, let alone where lots of people were but he needed to do this tonight. The loud booming of the music made his ears throb but he didn't mind. He was used to that type of noise. The room was filled with teenagers and some young adults. This party was slowly turning into something different. Katsuki wanted to get this thing over with and he contemplated on whether or not he should move his location, but then it would have been too obvious.
"Why are you asking Kirishima?" Katsuki says calmly with a small tone of annoyance. He cards a hand through his sharp and spiky blonde hair. He was leaning against a counter and sitting next to a bucket of beer that people occasionally came to and started doing weird challenges. He had a small bag with him and some pens.
"Well, it honestly seems like you two are dating!" Kirishima exclaims happily taking out two more chips and popping them into his mouth.
"We are not dating, dumb-ass. I want to though. . . Even if there is a slight chance he isn't my soulmate, I still want to have at least one chance with him," Katsuki states. His face contorts into one of many emotions. He was perplexed, glum, but most of all determined. He was determined to have Deku. Izuku Midoriya. He didn't know what made him look the nerds way but something obviously did. Just one day. It all started when everyone was about to leave during summer. Izuku was packing up his things in his room and Katsuki happened to catch Izuku struggling to move his desk. Katsuki for some reason knocked on the opened door and Izuku turned his head.
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"Hey Kacchan! What's up?" Izuku asks cautiously but cheerfully. Katsuki hated how happy Izuku was. He was always happy but maybe that's something Katsuki was jealous of.
"Need any help moving that?" Katsuki asks quirking a brow and traveling his eyes to the desk and back to Izuku's. Izuku was a little surprised that Katsuki offered to help. Izuku nods smiling and Katsuki steps into the room going to one side of the desk and Izuku goes to the other side. "So, you're getting installments for your room?" Katsuki asks, actually starting a conversation. This one wasn't anything aggressive or art related (rivalry). The two had become somewhat frienemies.
"Yes I am! I thought it was better for me to get my own bathroom. Not that I don't mind sharing, even though I kind of do," Katsuki chuckles. "I just want to be able to ya' know. . . Have privacy. It's easier too, not everyone will be rushing to get to the bathroom first in the morning."
