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~Eleven~

~ Third Person P.O.V ~

Katsuki should have said no. He should have told Izuku that he didn't want to get on a rollercoaster, but he didn't. His blind ass said yes like the lovesick idiot he is. And now here he was.

Now you see, the blond has never been afraid of rollercoasters- not even when he was little. But being here, not being able to see what was in front of him, the bars slowly clamping down on the pair, he was close to shitting himself. And it was all Izuku Midoriya's fault.

"I should have never suggested this," Izuku whispered, the cart starting to slowly pull forward as safety instructions played over the loud speaker. Pale, thin fingers interlaced themselves with Katsuki's broad creamy ones.

"Too late to back out now nerd." Katsuki grunted, his grip tightening on Izuku's hand as the speed began to accelerate.

The freckled male let out a hybrid sound between a whimper and chuckle, burying his face in Katsuki's shoulder. "You scared Kacchan?" He asked, despite his own fears Izuku still found something amusing in this situation.

And that amusement was being drawn from Katsuki Bakugo.

"No." The blond grumbled, he didn't sound too convincing as he spoke.

A gasp escaped Katsuki's lips as they plunged downwards, Izuku's excited yet terrified screams soaking in his ears. Then he felt screams of his won rumbling in his chest as they twisted and turned, going up only to go back down as mass speeds. Katsuki's heart pounded in his chest, as adrenaline pumped through his veins. Underneath all of the terror he felt. . . exhilarating in a sense.

He couldn't see what was coming and that's what made it all the more exciting for him. Katsuki anticipated what would come next as they were pulled forward at ungodly speeds, and he soon found himself chuckling with joy.

Scarlet eyes widened as he felt Izuku press his face into the crook of his neck, lips grazing the sensitive skin as Izuku's arms wrapped tightly around his middle. Goosebumps raised on Katsuki's flesh, and soon his heart was pounding for a more different reason.

Then Katsuki made the mistake of thinking back to all the times Izuku buttoned up his shirt, goosebumps raising then- pulse quickening, and heat pooling in his cheeks and stomach. Cool, slim fingers flicking across his abdomen, prompting him to shiver at the light touch.

'What the fuck is wrong with me?'

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Subdued chuckles were exchanged between the pair of teens as they walked down the silent, deserted hallways of their school. Izuku and Katsuki, hadn't even realized they were out late until they got back, it was well past curfew and not a single person was in sight.

Not that they minded.

Izuku broke a piece off of his cotton candy, popping it into his mouth and letting it fizzle and dissolve on his tongue. The blond had insisted that he buy the younger something before they left, seeing as though it was Izuku who payed for the crap ton of food.

"I had a lot of fun," Izuku chuckled quietly once they reached Katsuki's door, giving the blond's hand once last firm squeeze before letting go.

"Me too." The red eyed teen said, his fingers grazing the doorknob before he pivots on his heel. "Do you think. . . maybe- maybe you could stay the night again?" Katsuki asked, grimacing as he waited for an answer.

Emerald eyes widened for a fraction of a second, only to blink a few times before answering. "Sure." Izuku said casually, trying to contain his internal squealing. "You got any clothes I could borrow? I would go back to my dorm but. . . it's too far away."