You Talk Too Much | BakuDeku

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Izuku tried to avoid Katsuki as much as he could the next day. He wouldn't want to make things any more awkward than they already were, especially now that he had come to terms with his feelings towards the blonde. He wasn't sure he'd be able to look him in the eye without his cheeks betraying his trust. It was the evening, and everyone was lounging in the common room.

"Hey guys, let's all play a game!" Uraraka suddenly suggested, breaking the silence.

"Again? What kind of game?" Tsuyu asked.

"7 minutes in heaven! That'd be way fun!" Kirishima exclaimed, jumping in. It was almost as if they'd rehearsed this.

Soon enough, everyone agreed, and were sat back in a circle similar to the other night.

Kirishima and Uraraka sat next to each other and hosted the game, however, little did anyone know, the whole thing was rigged. They did a few rounds of drawing random names. It was mostly uneventful.

"Pst, Uraraka, d'you think it's time?" Kirishima whispered to the girl next to him.

"Yeah, let's do this!" Uraraka gave the red-head a face of pure determination. She was confident that something good would come from this.

Todoroki and Iida walked out of the closet in the room, their faces lacking expression as per usual. It was safe to assume that nothing had happened.

"So what'd you guys get up to in there hmm~?" Kaminari teased, nonetheless.

"We discussed our favourite-"

"Lame." Kaminari cut off Todoroki, disappointed.

Uraraka looked over at Kirishima and gave him a wink, signalling that it was now go time. He pulled the next two names out of the hat: Kaminari and Koda.

"Midoriya and Bakugou, you're up." Kirishima lied.

Izuku felt his mouth drop agape. 'Oh, you have got to be kidding me. I work my butt off to avoid him all day, and now I have to spend seven whole minutes locked in a closet with him?!'

Katsuki and Izuku hesitantly got up from their places in the circle and went into the closet, closing the doors behind them. Silence.

Izuku stood with his back against the wall, one foot up on it and the other on the ground, arms folded with my head looking to the floor. He felt extremely awkward. Hesitantly, he glanced up to see Katsuki also looking at the ground. He must feel awkward too. Izuku looked back down.

After what'd happened with the last game, things had gotten super complicated between the two, even more complicated than it already was. How long had it been? Not even one minute, and Izuku already wanted the ground to swallow him whole.

He look back up to find Katsuki looking at him also. They locked their gaze on each other for what felt like the whole 7 minutes. Out of no where, Katsuki walked over to Izuku's side of the closet, and put one hand on the wall next to him, practically pinning him to the wall. Izuku looked up at him with his jaw dropped and eyes wide open. What was he doing?

"Deku..." It came out in an almost whisper, his eyes falling to Izuku's pink lips.

Izuku noticed this, his cheeks burning furiously "Y-yes Kacchan?" He mentally cursed himself for stuttering.

Not even a second after replying, Katsuki's lips crashed onto his. Izuku stood, frozen. Not only was this his first kiss, but it was with Katsuki of all people. They stayed in the same position, enjoying the feeling of each other's lips pressed against the other's. That was until Katsuki grew bored, and started to lick Izuku's bottom lip. Izuku parted his lips slightly, gladly allowing him entrance. Katsuki thrusted his tongue roughly into Izuku's mouth, their tongues colliding, Izuku following Katsuki's movements. He wrapped his arms around Katsuki's neck, pulling him impossibly closer.

Eventually, Izuku pulled away to catch his breath, a string of saliva still connecting their lips. But, Izuku didn't have much time to recover, since Katsuki pulled back Izuku back into the kiss, impatiently. Izuku felt him press his knee in between his thighs, pressing against his hard, clothed dick. Izuku began to helplessly grind against him, softly moaning into the kiss. He felt so good, a little too good. Izuku never wanted what was happening to end... Unfortunately, 7 minutes in heaven only lasts so long.

"Hey, they've been in there for a while, how long has it been now?" Uraraka asked Kirishima, impatient to see if their scheme was successful.

Kirishima glanced down at his phone, which he'd been using as a timer."6 minutes and 55 seconds. Guess their time's up."

Uraraka got up and walked over to the closet doors. She bit her lip anxiously. She finally opened the closet doors, and found Izuku and Katsuki standing on opposite sides of the closet, staring at the ground.

'Are you kidding me? Did they seriously not do anything?'

"Time's up you guys!" Uraraka told the two, forcing a smile.

Katsuki barged past the brunette and back into his place into the circle. Izuku walked out close behind him and gave Uraraka a small smile. He was blushing like crazy. Uraraka smirked.

'Maybe something did happen in there.'

Time went on and the game eventually ended, and everyone broke off into their own conversations.

Katsuki sat on the couch, his head leaning against the back of the seat, staring up at the ceiling. He felt his eyes become heavy. He stood up from the couch and went back to his dorm, throwing himself onto his bed.

However, he couldn't sleep. His mind was too distracted. He wondered what Izuku was thinking. After all, he did take him by surprise with the kiss. Hell, he took himself by surprise. Izuku didn't resist, though. 

Katsuki groaned, turning on his side under his covers. He needed to talk to him. But it'd have to wait until tomorrow.

Katsuki and Izuku both went to sleep that night with the kiss they shared the only things on their minds.