~*§ 2. Motorcycle §*~

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(Sorry for the short chapter)

Katsuki's eyes widened, he wasn't surprised, mostly intrigued. He relaxed and smirked, definitely not the reaction Eijirou was expecting. "Guessed that much."

Eijirou took a second before letting out a little "heh." And taking a rather large sip of his drink, Katsuki took the opportunity to do the same.

"So, why'd you wanna meet me in the first place?" Katsuki asked, genuinely curious.

"Oh, well honestly I guess I saw something in you, maybe i could teach you some stuff."

"Like what?"

"Like how to use a gun, self-defense— not that you don't know already." He said, catching Katsuki's offended look. "All I'm saying is you got potential."

Katsuki snorted. "Potential to be what, a villain?"

"Not exactly... said earlier you wanted to try and be number one right? I think you already know you have a very slim chance of achieving that now that quirks are much stronger than they used to be, so why not try to aim for something... different?" He looked at Katsuki directly in the eye and smirked at his last word.

Katsuki searched Eijirou's expression, before leaning back in his chair and smirking back at him. "I'll think about it."

Eijirou glanced outside at the now moonlit sky, Then pulled out his phone.

"It's getting late, how about a I drive you back?" He looked back up at Katsuki. "You okay with riding a bike?" He asked.


"Here, put this on." Eijirou handed Katsuki a black helmet, identical to his. Katsuki took it and looked down at it in his hands.

He looked up."Not gonna lie, I've never been on a motorcycle before..." Katsuki admitted.

Eijirou looked at him and smiled. "You're in good hands, a lot of first times huh?" He laughed.

Katsuki returns the smile. "Yeah.."

He turned the bike on, the loud roar of its engine making Katsuki jump a little.

Eijirou climbs on his bike, tilting it to the side for Katsuki to get on. "Hop on dude."

Katsuki does what he's told and follows Eijirou's instructions on how to get on, putting a foot on one of the foot rests and throwing his leg over the black leather cushioning, sitting behind Eijirou.

"Might wanna hold on." He warned. Katsuki wrapped his arms around Eijirou's torso, making both of their faces dust with red beneath their helmets.

The ride was smooth, Katsuki was more than comfortable pressed up against Eijirou's back, and he loved the feel of the wind on his face. The bright neon lights of Toyko and warm aesthetics was oh-so pleasant to the eye, the star-spotted sky was hard to see due to them, but it was beautiful none the less.

They drove past many different scents, but the one he loved the most was the subtle smell of Eijirou's cologne, it drove him nuts, making him want to nuzzle his face right into him.


It's like the rest of the world disappears when they're together, they both feel free, like no law exists. And they both loved it.

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