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Going home is definitely one of the harder parts of being a pro-hero, for Izuku.
Especially after tougher, longer fights.
His breathing, labored and patchy, is visible through dense clouds of vapor as he loses balance and catches himself with his shoulder slamming against his front door's wooden-tiled wall. His injuries are mostly bruises and quickly-repaired sprained bones, though the pain he receives from so many at once cuts his breathing short in each hot spasm of sore, chilling pain.
Everything aches... aside from a small portion of his heart. The portion excited and happy to have come home breathing, still, to his boyfriend.
His hands are far too shaky for the precision needed to push his key into the keyhole. The struggle of scraping and jiggling keys brought attention from the one inside.
The door opened, and the sight was heart-wrenching enough... his aghast, heartbroken look in his eyes beat any other pain he currently felt.
"Mon cherie!" He cried out.
"L-Love... hi...-" he'd choked out.
The shorter, more delicate man helps the buffer one in, anywhere his hands touched was smearing sweat, blood, or soot... once even an odd mixture of water and oil. Appalled of the thought to allow his boyfriend to sit on their couch in such a state, he brings him to their kitchen, where he allows the hero to fall onto their wooden chair.
Just that short but abrupt fall from walking hunched over in pain, to sitting on the chair, knocked all air from his lungs.
His body squirms in agony from the pain, how spasming in hotter flashes across his entire exhausted body. Yuuga's eyes are watering in despair.
"Don't-..t... fff..reak out... I-.. I'mm... o-okay, l-..love..." Izuku managed to out.
"No!" He cried out, "what do I-?! Do--?!"
"Re-..relax..." he guided, "get... g-get... ff-..foot levers... i-ice... med kit..." he rushed out under his breath.
"Pain killers too-!?"
"Yyy-..up..."
Yuuga nearly develops a new speed quirk through his desperation of getting his boyfriend a break from the pain.
Though, already, Izuku is at ease. Yuuga is here, with him... he's home, alive and "well", being treated by his best, most favorite doctor; his boyfriend of six years.
His breathing improves as Izuku begins to let go of himself, and relax against the kitchen chair. Yuuga's touch, as well, is something he always relaxes against.
Yuuga's fallen quieter... he always does, whenever in deeper stages of distress. Izuku tries to massage and pinch at Yuuga's arms, and waist and hips, to try and bring out a smile in him... the moment he tries to reach for his cheek, to pinch, Yuuga exhales an agitated sigh.
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BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》
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