Kanraku Destiny

CHAPTER 5: TICKLE AND TEARS.

6 pm at Bakugou' s residence.

" I'm home!"

Izuku opened the door and took off his shoes and set it aside. Katsuki's school shoes were here now means he's already here.

' it's quiet.... where's kacchan ?"

He put on his slippers and headed towards the living room. The TV was on. Katsuki was sleeping on the couch, his legs both leaning on the arm rest, his head slightly tilted. Low snores can be heard from him ..

Katsuki looked so peaceful when asleep.cute.
Izuku gently patted Katsuki's head.

' I'm happy '...he remembered what he had said earlier.
There's no doubt that that time when he shifted all of his unnecessary thoughts aside( including his anticipation to go out with a woman someday),
..what he feels deep inside is pure happiness and contentment.

' as long as Kacchan's happy, I'll be contented.'

To watch over him . Izuku wanted to watch over him until the end, if God forbid. Watching his little Kacchan grow to be a  fine young man..tagged with incoherent yelling and violent behavior will make kacchan a little stingy , but it should be fine someday. He will maintain his good grades and will enter a prestigious highschool that will help him  build his dreams and enhance his talents. Because of his overwhelming confidence and personality, despite being stingy, he will attract others and if fortunate, can make true friends. Friends that will stand alongside him and laugh with him, eat with him at the cafeteria and do group studies with them in the library.

Sometimes they will hang out together on weekends. They might go to malls, or amusement parks, or hang out with one of their friend's houses.

' oh no. What if they chooses to hang out here at our house.'

Izuku's crazy delusions started to panic.
' how can I explain myself if one of them ask who I am. Well, basically speaking, I can introduce myself as kacchan's guardian or something like that....mumble mumble...mumble...'

" Shut the fuck up"

Katsuki snapped, opening his eyes. Izuku drifted from his coherent whim.

" Oh did I wake you?" Izuku asked.

" Everyone will be fucking up when someone was uncontrollably muttering over their heads."

Katsuki shuffled on the couch, stretching his  limbs and cracking his neck for leaning in uncomfortable position.

" Sorry. I was just thinking of something" .

Izuku giggled, his imaginary plot of sequences earlier came back to his mind.

" Fugly."

" I'm sorry... Alright, I'll make our dinner."

Izuku got up and put on his apron on and started shuffling stacks from the fridge.

" Is katsudon fine?"  Izuku asked while preparing the rice.

" As long as it's edible".  Katsuki said lazily, shifting the channels on TV.

" Eeh so mean. I can cook  better now."  Izuku pouted.

" Whatever."

An hour passed and Izuku finished cooking. He prepared the table , by that time, Katsuki got up from the couch and helped Izuku to set the table.
They started to eat in silence. Izuku was nervous and watched  patiently, waiting for Katsuki's reactions.
One mouthful.chew.nothing. Another mouthful, still nothing. Izuku was agonizing.