Katsuki was fucking /terrified/. He gripped the bouquet of brilliant red roses in his hand and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. He looked into the shiny metal on the inside of the elevator, and closely observed his reflection.
Katsuki wasn't one to just get nervous for no reason. Hell, he rarely got nervous, so this feeling was extremely new to him. He carded his fingers through soft spikes, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked good, Katsuki knew this, but he couldn't help but feel anxious. Not telling his mother why he needed this specific outfit, he had asked her to help him pick it out. Honestly, she did an amazing job, but he would never say that... Not to her anyways.
The elevator doors slid open, and he glanced up at the number. He was on the right floor, so he got off and made a direct beeline for Izuku's dorm. He was stopped, however, by Hanta, who wouldn't stop whistling at him.
"Okay, hottie! Damn!" Katsuki rolled his eyes, afraid that if he did anything else, he may throw up from nerves, "Where are ya going, Kat?"
Katsuki groaned and faced Hanta, "None of your fucking business, Tape Arms." Sero put his hands in the air and backed up.
"Hey, okay! I'll leave ya and your date alone, man." With that, he walked away.
Katsuki continued making his way to Izuku's dorm before finally stopping in front of the greenie's door. He listened closely after hearing movement from the other side.
"Ocha!!! Leave me alone!!" He sounded whiny, and Katsuki laughed to himself, "I'm just nervous... What if he regrets taking me out..? Then what? I can't handle /that/ rejection..."
Katsuki stood straight up and knocked on the boy's door.
Izuku squeaked then whisper-shouted, "Ocha! I gotta go he's here bye love you-" Katsuki snorted as he heard fast footsteps make their way towards the door.
The blonde stepped away from the door, a wave of blush and heat covering his cheeks, neck, and tips of ears.
Izuku opened the door and his eyes immediately started wondering. So did Katsuki's.
The blonde would be an absolute liar if he said Izuku didn't look good. The latter looked /amazing/, leaving Katsuki speechless.
He was also wearing a suit, a gray one with a dull orange tie. His hair was just as messy as this morning, and slightly smudged eyeliner lined his eyes. He was rubbing the back of his neck, and blush covered his entire face.
Katsuki was wearing a full black suit with an emerald green tie. His hair was kind of swept to the side, and he had two piercings in on each ear. He squeezed the flower bouquet behind him one more time, then shoved them forward and to Izuku.
"Uhm, you look really good, 'Zuku," Katsuki's voice was softer than anyone was used to, and he intended to save it only for Izuku. The greenie took the flowers with quick speed and smelled them immediately, tears welling in those fantastical eyes.
He reached up to hug Katsuki, and stood on his tiptoes in order to wrap his arms around the boy's neck. Katsuki snorted then placed his hands on Izuku's waist.
"Thank you, Kacchan," Izuku smiled, then whispered, "You don't look so bad yourself..."
Katsuki smiled and kissed Izuku's forehead, "All for you, nerd." Izuku's breath hitched. He quickly buried his face in the latter's chest, falling back onto flat feet.
"Mean..." Katsuki laughed, then ruffled Izuku's hair.
"C'mon, nerd. I'm about to take you on the best fucking date of your life," Izuku pulled away and giggled at the excitement lying in Katsuki's tone. He pulled Katsuki down by his collar and kissed him passionately.
"I'm all yours, Kacchan."
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because of all the new followers here! (welcome and thank you for following! i'm so happy you're here! π₯Ίπ), i'm reintroducing myself!:
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1) i go by May! It isn't my real name, however it is my middle name and it's hella pretty to me! (please don't ask what my real name is. i won't say it <3)
2) if you ask me how old i am, i won't respond with my age. i have had past issues (turned trauma) because i said my age on other social media platforms, so i just don't do that anymore
Izuku knew his feelings for Katsuki were never destined to be reciprocated. Their story wasn't lined by the stars, and Izuku was okay with that. He didn't /need/ Katsuki to return his affection. It was a want, sure, but he would survive without it.
Then, after graduation, Izuku learned that Katsuki and Eijirou were in a relationship. Six months long, at that. It stung once he found out, but he didn't focus on it. He was newly graduated with an amazing internship opportunity at Endeavor's agency! He'd be too busy anyways.
tags: #bkdk, #fluff, aged-up, β¨marriedβ¨, i love them being in love
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The Hero Gala is one of the biggest events in any hero's career, if not the largest. That night reveals rankings, special awards from the year, special recognitions, and so much more. With everyone dressed to the gods, the Hero Gala was always a night to remember.
"Babe, are you almost ready?!" Katsuki's voice was loud, and, at times, Izuku could have sworn the neighbors heard him. The prohero, who graduated last year, looked into the mirror at his reflection in the bathroom.
Katsuki was always the first student in the 1-A classroom every morning. Approximately twenty minutes later, more life would join the party as Izuku and his nerd friends would enter the class as well. Then everyone else.
So, Katsuki wasn't surprised when he was the only one in the classroom right at 7 o'clock on the dot. He was surprised, however, when the nerdsquad walked in at 7:20 /without/ Izuku. Figuring Izuku had some sort of thing with All Might, Katsuki didn't push it.
He did start worrying at 7:45 when there was still no sign of Izuku. 25 minutes past the time he was supposed to have arrived, and he still wasn't here. Katsuki got up from his seat and made his way towards Icy Hot, Pink Cheeks, and Glasses.
When Ashido had asked Izuku how her marriage was going, no one in that room was expecting /that/ answer. All eyes zeroed in on Izuku as they studied her body language and hoped that she was giving false information.
Eijirou was the first one to speak, "Wait. Rody Soul, the guy who's been in love with you for millions of years at this point, wants to divorce /you?!/" Izuku nodded and sighed before continuing the news.