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Before and After(Chap.2)

~Third Person P.O.V~

"Oh my God I'm so, so sorry- wait... Kacchan?" Izuku gapes, his eyes widening as Katsuki's does the same.

"Deku?" He whispers, his brows furrowing in confusion- yet his scarlet orbs held a plethora of emotions in them.

Before the two could say anything else, their professor walked in- ordering everyone to take a seat. Izuku's heart hammered in his chest as he reluctantly sat down next to his childhood friend/ middle school tormentor. He kept his eyes trained forward as he partially listened to the lecture.

The freckled teen could feel Katsuki's intense gaze boring into the side of his face the entire time. As if he were silently begging the shorter male to just look at him, just one small glance.

And Izuku made the mistake of sparing Katsuki that one glance.

His breath hitched in the base of his throat when their eyes met, memories flooding both of their minds. Izuku wasn't scared of Katsuki, at least not like he was in middle school, nor was he upset with the blond.

But seeing Katsuki after all these years made him remember things- things he fought long and hard to keep at bay.

You see, Izuku separated his life into two parts, the Before and the After.

Before his mother died.

And After his mother died.

Unfortunately for him, Katsuki was bringing all the memories from the Before- and it was hard not to break down into tears in that moment. Quickly, Izuku averted his eyes once more, subconsciously pulling the sleeves of his hoodie down even further so the covered his arms and most of his hands.

Just as Katsuki was about to say something his boyfriend, Eijirou Kirishima, tapped his shoulder.

"Who is that?" Eijirou whispered to the blond, the red head sat on the other side of Katsuki- he had been silently watching the interaction between the two.

"I'll tell you about it later." Katsuki whispered back, his eyes never leaving the freckled male.

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As soon as class was dismissed Izuku was out in record time, booking it out of the lecture hall and making his way to his dorm. Unfortunately for him, Katsuki as well as Eijirou were hot on his trail- Eijirou was mainly following the pair due to his nagging curiosity.

"Deku- God damn it, will you stop running?!" Katsuki barked, his words bringing Izuku to a halt.

"What do you want, Kacchan?" Izuku asked, his back still facing the two males.

Scoffing, Katsuki digs his hands into his pockets. "What the fuck kind of question is that? The hell do you mean 'What do you want'? Your mom dies, then all of a sudden nobody sees or hears from you!" He shouts, causing the green haired boy to visibly flinch.

Eijirou's eyes widen with a newly found sense of understanding, piecing two and two together- he had a good feeling of who Izuku was.

"Foster care..." Izuku mumbles, slightly inclining his head to the side to get a small look at them.

"Huh?"

"They put me in foster care Katsuki." Izuku repeated, emphasizing on the blond's first name more than necessary. "Look, I gotta go- I'm busy."

"Wait-" Before Katsuki could finish his sentence Izuku had already bolted down the stone pathway- turning the corner to the dorms.

Letting out a frustrated growl, Katsuki kicks the wall- turning so he slowly slid down onto the floor below him. Eijirou heaves out a sigh, joining his red eyed boyfriend on the pavement as well.