Would You Look At That, Another Cliffhanger! (Chapter 15)

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~Third Person P.O.V~

*Edited*

*Another time skip- not too long just two weeks*

Izuku stepped out of the shower, tightly securing the towel around his waist. He searched for a comb, running the ends through his semi-tangled mane. He was nervous, for lack of better words, he had received a text from Shoto and Katsuki prior to his shower- telling him to get ready because they were going somewhere.   

Unfortunately for the boy, they never disclosed where they were going. Leaving the rest up to his highly erratic imagination.

Letting out a content smile he examines himself in the reflecting surface, feeling rather elated- seeing as though he successfully managed to detangle a good portion of knotted curls. 

Rushing out of the bathroom he searches for a shirt, opting for a plain white one throwing Katsuki's black hoodie on over it; the one with a large orange 'X' imprinted on the back of it and some unadorned jeans.

Hurriedly, he rubs the towel over his head for a few more moments, trying his best to absorb the remaining water that resided in it.

"Izuku, Shoto, and Katsuki are here!" Inko yelled up, making the boy lose his train of thought at the words.

Springing down the steps he quickly adjusts himself, turning to meet his boyfriends with a lopsided smile. 

Shoto's hair was neat as ever, putting the other two's hair to shame. He wore a pale lavender button-up, creamy white shirt underneath, and light jeans- 'Hot-motherfucking-damn!' Izuku thought. And Katsuki, his hair still spiked and messy- like an explosion really. He sported a black tee with a skull imprint, a navy blue, and a white Leatherman jacket surrounding him.

"Hi," Izuku breathed out, running over to them and pulling the two into a secure hug.

"Alright, Izuku I would prefer you to be home by curfew- but if you're gonna be home a little later than that shoot me a text just so I know," Inko said, giving her son a kiss on the cheek. "My son better come home in one piece- understand?" She gives Katsuki and Shoto a pointed look.

They laugh, exchanging quick goodbyes before heading outside.

"Who's orange Jeep is that?" Izuku gapes, Katsuki sliding into the driver seat.

(A/N You know those one jeeps without windows and a top? It's that kind.)

"Mine." Katsuki said, his mouth folding up into a devilish smirk.

Izuku shook his head, climbing in the back as Shoto took the front seat. The engine roared to life, making Izuku jump at the sound- being so used to his mother's quiet engines purr. 

They laughed on the car ride, badly singing along to songs that played on the radio- mostly on purpose.  Izuku was adamant about finding out where they were going, but no matter how many questions he asked they didn't budge.

"Can you guys at least give me a hint?" Izuku pouted, leaning forward so his head was in between them.

Shoto sighed, looking over to Katsuki who just nodded in response. "You're going to eat a lot of junk food, most likely." He answered vaguely causing Izuku to groan in frustration.

"That hint sucked." The smaller male grumbled.

"We know," Katsuki hummed, "now sit back and just enjoy the ride babe."

With his mouth twisted into a smirk, Izuku rolled his eyes but nevertheless complied. They were on the freeway now- the wind combing through their hair and clawing at their face. But it was...comforting- in a sense.

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