Thread by @pidge_it_up

#bkdk / #dkbk / #bkdkbk fluff, proposal
For my little Tomatika <3

Izuku is sitting on the bed, folding carefully his and Katsuki's underwear just like the blond trained him to. It took a while for him to be able to fold their clothes to Katsuki's liking, but he finally did it.

So one by one, he folded and put them on the pile to then put in their shared drawer.

Katsuki is standing in the doorframe of their bedroom, leaning up to the white painted wood, while he keeps his boyfriend under careful watch.

"Hey, Izuku?"

"Hm?"

"Let's get married."

Izuku jerks his head up, turning to him in a sudden movement, his left elbow hitting the pile of carefully folded underwater. But he didn't pay any mind to it.

"What?" He blinks.

"You heard me," Katsuki enter the room, rounding the bed and standing behind Izuku, embracing him and talking on top of his head. "Let's get married."

"Why is this coming up all of the sudden?"

"It's not sudden. I've been thinking about it for a while now."

"Hm," Izuku leans his weight back, melting into Katsuki's arms. "Since when?"

The blond shifts them so he can sit on the bed and still hold that strong yet somehow small body in his arms. "Since I asked you out."

Izuku chuckles, "Oh yeah?"

"Of course. Isn't this what 'dating' is for? A test drive for marriage?"

"A test drive for marriage," Izuku repeats amused.

"Yep. You'd think I'd half-ass dating you? I wouldn't get into this shit if I didn't plan on going all the way."

Izuku smiles, shaking his head.

"Why now?"

"You finally learned how to fold clothes." That takes a warm laugh out of the smaller man, and Katsuki can't help but follow suit. "I don't know. It feels right."

"Hm. I can see that."

"So?"

"So what, Kacchan?" That earns him a bite on the shoulder, and he yelps.

"What's your answer, idiot."

"You didn't ask me a question, /idiot/, you just said 'Let's get married'."

Katsuki rolled his eyes. /Petty little shit/. "Izuku, the love of my life, the pain (and pleasure) in my ass," Izuku giggles, "will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

Izuku wiggles a little bit down the bed and lets himself fall with his head on Katsuki's lap, now able to look him in the eye from upside down. He smiles, "Yes."

Katsuki grins, playing with his curls. "Small or bid wedding?"

"Small."

The blond nods, "Ok, Traditional or Occident style?"

"Hm... Both."

A chuckle. "Both?"

"I'm a greedy man."

"You sure are, mister a hundred quirks."

Izuku sticks his tongue out, and Katsuki grabs it playfully until Izuku lifts his head up and is able to bite the tip of his thumb. "Ouch, you bastard."

Izuku only smiles at him.

God, Katsuki loves him. He smiles back, "Fall or Spring?"

"You pick this one."

"Fall then. I like the orange hues."

"You like orange?" Izuku tries to sound surprised but he fails and a giggle scapes him.

"Idiot."

"I like it. Now we have a celebration for each season.

Our first kiss in Winter, your birthday in Spring, my birthday in Summer, and now our wedding in the Fall."

"Hm... Hadn't thought of that."

"Yeah... It's nice."

"Cheesy."

"You love it."

"I do. So, this Fall?"

Izuku nods enthusiastically. "November 5th!"

"How the fuck do you have a date already?"

"I don't, I just know it's a Saturday, and I like the number 5."

Katsuki jerks his eyebrow. "You do?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"I don't know. It's satisfying."

"Pff, okay weirdo. You realize that's in three weeks right?"

"Yep."

"Okay. Let's do it"

"Okay."

They stay silent for a moment until suddenly Izuku starts wiggling his feet and shaking his whole body, giggling his soul off. "Ahhhhahkdajshka We're getting married!!!"

He then jerks up, jumping on the bed and landing on his knees.

He turns around in three little jumps, staying now face to face with his ~fiance~. Katsuki is smiling from the corner of his lips, the fondest look on his face.

"We are."

Izuku jumps on him, landing him on his back and pampering him with kisses all over his face.

Then, Katsuki gets tired of it and holds Izuku's face firmly and brings his lips to his. They kiss deeply, or as deeply as possible, considering Izuku wouldn't stop giggling.

But Katsuki can't really blame him. He can't stop himself from smiling as well.

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End!!!
Thank you for bearing with my fluffy brainrot!

And @au_tomatic, this is for you <3 ✨🌈💞