^^ WHAT IN THE HOLY FUCKING TORTILLAS
I actually wrote something hope y'all are proud of me. And i even wrote it before hand so I didn't have to be stressed.
They're all around the age of 24/25 btw also I have a headcannon that Yaomomo is pansexual which is so off topic but it's fine-
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3rd Person POV
"Babe?" Katsuki mumbled as he held onto Izukus waist. "Hm?" Izuku mumbled in response and he held onto Katsuki. "What do you want for Christmas?" Katsuki asked as he shuffled a little to look at the green haired boys face. "I dunno, i haven't really thought about it." Izuku shrugged looking into Katsukis red eyes.
The couple was currently cuddled on the couch. They had been watching Christmas movies together all day and it eventually turned night. "What do you want?" Izuku asked in return. "Nothing." Katsuki said while pulling Izuku closer and resting his head on top of Izukus curly, green hair.
"Babe, that's not helpful." Izuku giggled. "Yeah now you know how I feel." Katsuki smirked. "Oh shush." Izuku softly giggled once more. Katsuki kept quiet as the shorter boy cuddled into him. The silence was peaceful for the two.
That was until a phone went off.
Katsuki groaned while Izuku sighed and sat up, taking the warmth away from Katsuki. Katsuki watched as his husband picked up his own phone. "Oh it's Mina!" Izuku said excited.
It's not that class 1-A had lost communication or anything. They all just had their own lives and were busy. Katsuki and Izuku worked at the Cafe down the street.
While Denki and Kyoka had a baby and Denki became and electrician and Kyoka a music teacher. Shoto had become a successful business man and completely exposed his father for his evil actions, Tenya and Momo had also created a successful business in spreading kindness and being more accepting, Ochaco and Tsuyu worked as teachers in a local preschool, Mina and Hanta also had a child and worked as landscapers and Eijrou became a personal trainer.
So as you can tell, everyone was busy. So it came as a surprise and excitement when Izuku received the text. "What does pink hair want?" Katsuki whined. "That's not very polite Kaachan." Izuku said as he opened the message.
A few seconds passed before Katsuki got agitated. "What the fuck does it say?" Katsuki asked. "She invited everyone from 1-A to a reunion before Christmas at her and Hantas house tomorrow." Izuku said in response. "Huh? Why so sudden?" Katsuki asked considering it was very spontaneous.
"Oh here, she said we don't have to bring anything and to just show up with a smile." Izuku said, not answering the question. "Okay but why? We literally saw each other on graduation day." Katsuki rolled his eyes.
"That was 6 years ago Kaachan, and the last time we saw each other was last year when we hung out at the beach." Izuku said. "Oh yeah i forgot about that." Katsuki mumbled. "Oh heres the answer to your question, Shoto asked why and Mina responded saying that she misses us." Izuku said matter-a-factly.
"Well too bad, i dont miss them." Katsuki scolded, upset that they ruined Izuku and his cuddle session. "C'mon it could be fun!" Izuku said happily. "No." Katsuki said sternly. "Fine then I'll go by myself." Izuku shrugged as he out his phone back on the counter and stood up.
"Wait, what?" Katsuki asked, confused at the lack of argument. "If you don't wanna go then I'll go by myself." Izuku answered as he walked into the kitchen to get water. Katsuki quickly stood up and followed him. "No no." Katsuki said.
"No what? Are you gonna stop me or something?" Izuku asked as he filled his water cup. "No, thats not how this works. You're supposed to argue back and convince me to go." Katsuki said putting emphasis on convince. "Im too tired for that right now." Izuku said as he took a sip of his water.
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