PlayDate

Katsuki twirls his pen with his finger as he impatiently waits for Mr. Aizawa to finish his lecture. Kaminari taps him on the shoulder and Bakugou grits his teeth in annoyance.

"What?!" He hisses.

Kaminari stifles a giggle before teasingly asking "Have you confess to Midoriya yet?"

Katsuki curses and immediately turns to knock Dunce Face upside the head. As well as silently hoping no one heard his friend's question.

Kirishima grabs ahold of his arm to prevent any harm coming to Pikachu and pushes him back down to his seat.

"Bakubro sit down it's almost lunch time. Relax bro." Shitty Hair reassures.

Kaminari smirks in his direction, but Katsuki just rolls his eyes and settles back down.

Mr. Aizawa clears his throat as he questions "You guys done with your shenanigans?"

Katsuki glares at Kaminari; mentally daring him to say anything aloud with Deku across the classroom.

Which Deku is, currently staring at him with curious, emerald green eyes. Their eyes meet and Izuku looks down bashfully as if he got caught doing something he isn't supposed to do.

Thankfully, Kaminari salutes Mr. Aizawa and the teacher sighs in relief.

"Great because I'm tired. Go get your lunch I am taking a nap." Mr. Aizawa addresses before plopping down in his makeshift yellow sleeping bag.

The students proceed to go to lunch with the Bakusquad trailing behind.

"What did I miss? Give me the details Denki!" Mina demands.

Katsuki shoots everyone in his group a glare, but they all decide to ignore his warning.

"Denki was picking on Bakugou about Izuku again." Kirishima gossips.

Katsuki pushes Kiri hard and says angrily "Don't call him by his first name without his permission."

Kirishimas bright, red eyes widen and the group turns quiet for a moment.

Mina breaks the silence by inquiring "You're really serious about him, arent you Bakugou?"

Before he can answer, Sero pipes up "Obviously or he wouldn't act like a hurt puppy afterwards their every fight."

Wisely, fake Spider-man dodges his punch and puts distance between himself and Katsuki.

Katsuki decides to tune out the rest of his friends blabber as they arrive at the cafeteria. He sits down with his bento at the usual table the odd Bakusquad occupies.

Katsuki can faintly hear Kaminari crack a joke but his attention lands on a certain, green curly-haired individual. He smiles softly as he watches Midoriya talk animatedly to his friends, Iida and Uraraka. Izukus green eyes sparkle and Katsuki cannot tear his gaze away.

"Bakugou youre being obvious again! Mina informs."

Katsuki shrugs his shoulders not really caring as long as he can see Izukus gorgeous smile.

"Go talk to him!" Kirishima says with a nudge.

Katsuki tsks "As if. He wants nothing to do with me anymore."

Mina lets out an exasperated sigh as she exclaims "He literally looks at you like you placed the stars in the night sky!"

Katsuki has the grace to blush and he covers his face as he groans. Kaminari chuckles at his embarrassment that the whole group finds adorable. Rarely anyone gets to see Katsuki as caring or flustered, so this is a nice scene.

"Why don't you talk to him bro?" Kirishima enquires.

"Because I do not deserve forgiveness for what I did to him Kiri." Bakugou answers honestly.

"That's not true! You feel terrible and regretful. I think you deserve to get close with Midoriya again." Sero insists.

Katsuki mumbles "I guess."

"Besides we all know you are dying when he changes in the locker room and you can see his ass in-"

Katsuki slams his hands on the table gathering all of class 3-A's attention. He takes a deep breath before slowly exhaling.

"You ok Kacchan?" Izuku Midoriya asks in a worrying tone.

Katsuki curses as he notices Izuku standing by their table with concern evident on his face.

Katsuki hates impulsivity. Now he can't stop looking at Izukus curly hair and the urge to touch or run his fingers through it.

Katsuki ignores his urges as he replies "Kaminari is just being a dumbass that's all."

Class 3-A laughs and mostly everyone returns back to their meal except the Dekusquad. Izuku realizes Katsuki cannot stop staring at his bushy green hair.

"Do you want to pet my hair Kacchan? Like you did when we were kids." Izuku asks softly.

Katsuki scowls and shakes his head in response once again recognizing his emotions acting up.

Sure, Katsuki has matured since his first year of U.A. That does not help with having a mental illness called borderline personality disorder. In Bakugous terms, that means he is an impulsive little bitch.

Izuku nods in understanding before walking away to get ready for the next class period.

"Dummy." Kaminari murmurs underneath his breath.

"Eh?!" Katsuki shouts.

Kirishima elaborates "He totally likes you dude."

"Of course, he does I'm perfect. I just do not deserve him." Katsuki claims.

"That contradicts babe." Mina says slowly.

"Does it though? Does it really?" Katsuki asks sarcastically.

Mina still attempts to explain to Katsuki that if he is perfect, then why wouldn't he deserve the love of his life?

"Ok you're right. I am not perfect; I am the worst." Katsuki affirms.

Mina rubs her temples before challenging "You can be in the middle Katsuki. No one is perfect, but at the same time that does not make you a bad person. You are human and we make mistakes."

Kaminari cheers "Yes preach it Queen!"

"Whatever I'll think about it. Let's head to gym or we're going to be late." Katsuki brushes her off.

The group of five head out after dumping their trays in the trash. Gym time here they come.

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"Deku! Fight me with everything you Nerd!" Katsuki screams at the top of his lungs.

Izuku frowns before trying to land a hit that is immediately blocked by Katsuki.

"Well at least you do not start with your right hook anymore Kacchan!" Izuku jests.

Katsuki snarls and starts sending explosive projectiles towards Izuku in the arena. All Might and the rest of their classmates are standing off to the sides; watching the event unfold. Multiple watch with anxiety, but some talk amongst themselves.

Each explosion misses Izuku and soon Katsuki finds himself struggling underneath him.

"Alright. Maybe I am underneath you right now, but one day I'll kick your ass and be the number one hero!" Katsuki says in conviction.

Izuku stares into his eyes and red and green clash as they read each other.

"Maybe so, but I don't give up easily Kacchan." Izuku says smoothly.

"Sure, you don't Izuku." Katsuki practically purrs.

Izuku gasps and momentarily let's go; giving Katsuki the chance he needs. In a quick switch, Izuku is immobile under Katsuki's grip.

Izuku pouts as he hears Uraraka call out "Deku! Did he say your first name?'

Even Shoto Todoroki, the most expressionless person Katsuki knows, appears flabbergasted.

That's about the moment Katsuki finally views their rather compromising position. His hands press down Izuku's wrists to the floor and his thighs straddle Izuku's waist.

"My uh apologies." Katsuki whispers as he swiftly gets off of his peer.

All Might coughs awkwardly before announcing "Young Bakugou won this battle. Uh let's move on."

Katsuki tries to ignore the obvious blush on Izukus face and the heat on his own. Sometimes life is a bitch though.

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"Shut up! I am not doing that!" Katsuki tells the dumbasses hanging out in his bedroom.

Mina completely ignores his statement as she tosses a black tank top and red shorts in his direction. Bakugou let's the clothes hit him on the stomach as he currently lays spread out on his blue comforter.

Mina yells "Yes you will Baku! You are going through with this plan even if a meteor hits Japan today."

"Overlook the plan bro. Make sure you understand what to do." Sero calls across the room as he holds a sleepy Kaminari in his lap.

"Fucking fine!"

Katsuki scoffs as he scans over the dumb concept his friends created for him to win over Izuku.

THE P.L.A.N

(Phase Love And Nostalgia)

- Starting today on February 1st and lasting until February 14th, the two competitors will make a deal. In order to work on their relationship and communication, they will play 14 games; 1 game each night.

-The games will be played in private in the dorm common room or one of the dorm rooms.

-The green-haired gentleman will choose the first game.

Katsuki pauses in reading to gaze at Kaminari incredulously.

"This is your writing, isn't it?" Bakugou asks with an arched eyebrow.

"Perhaps. With the help of Kirishima." Kaminari says sheepishly.

Kirishima inputs "The wording is manly!"

"Everything is manly to you Hair for brains." Katsuki scoffs before returning to read the last sentence.

-The point of this game is not winning. It is to rekindle the lost love between Katsuki and Izuku.

"He is not knowing the last part." Katsuki says in frustration as he changes into Mina's outfit choice for him.

"Oh! Because you want the confession to be a surprise, right?"

"No shit Sero."

"Shut up Mina I'm trying my best here." Sero whines.

Katsuki gives a once over look at himself in the mirror and likes what he sees. The black tank top is form-fitting that shows off his abs. His biceps are noticeable as they bulge. The red shorts showcase his ass and he has to admit he looks delectable in his clothing.

Mina suggests "You should spray some cologne on yourself."

"No way! The dude's sweat smells like caramel from the nitroglycerin." Kirishima protests.

Katsuki rolls his ruby red eyes as he slips on comfy black slippers to wear. He ruffles his ashy blond hair before turning to look at his friend's mischievous faces.

"I do not want to hear it!" Katsuki warns.

Mina grins and cat-calls "Look at that fine piece of ass! Mama is proud."

"Lemme get a slice." Kirishima jokes.

"We aren't friends." Katsuki hisses as he slams the door on their chorus of laughter.

He takes a deep breath before heading to Izuku's room. While he walks, he starts to panic and soon he's sweating. Unfortunately, his hands collect the most nitroglycerin, so he has to be careful. He wouldn't want to arrive at Izuku's door only for his quirk to malfunction. Katsuki did not even desire to remember the last time that has occurred with Izuku involved.

Katsuki wipes his hands off on his shorts and jogs the rest of the distance to Izuku's bedroom. Perhaps because he has knowledge of his sweat having the scent of caramel.

He knocks on the door in the special way he and Izuku came up with a long time ago. Two knocks and a gentle kick to the wooden surface.

A slightly breathless and shirtless Izuku answers and Katsuki finds his mind drifting somewhere inappropiate.

In times like these, Katsuki's brain goes haywire. Especially by someone he is in love with.

"Yes Kacchan?"

Katsuki's intelligent reply is along the lines of "Uhhh..."

He tries to focus on anything else but Izuku's sweaty form.

Izuku's eyebrows knit as he questions "Is everything alright?"

Katsuki nods mutely as he averts his gaze to look behind at Izuku's All Might decorated room.

"Do you need something? You did the secret knock." Izuku says as he fidgets nervously with his fingers.

"Um I would like to play a game?" Katsuki says but it comes off more like a question.

He feels very unsure of himself right now. This isn't his normal environment. Fighting is his expertise. Not playing friendly games with his used-to-be-enemy-turned-acquaintance.

"Sure Kacchan! That sounds fun. What kind of game were you thinking of? Hopefully not battling right?" Izuku rambles.

"Actually, I want you to pick the first game."

"First? Is there going to be more games?" Izuku expresses with excitement.

Katsuki nods in confirmation as he takes Izuku's hand to lead him to the common room. Except, Izuku pulls back with a red-hot blush.

"What?" Katsuki asks with slight annoyance.

"Um I kind of need to take a shower first." Izuku mumbles.

Now there is one thing Katsuki can be good at. Flirting.

"Oh, but I think you look better this way Izuku."

Izuku flushes bright red before squeaking "Thank you!" and slamming the door on Katsuki's face.

Katsuki chuckles as he leisurely walks to the common room. Spotting a couple of stragglers, he orders them to scram.

"Who made you king of assholes?" Mineta argues.

Intelligently, Tokoyami and Koda leave quickly as Bakugou lights his hands with menace. Mineta squeals and exits the room in a hurry. Bakugou smirks that even years of knowing each other; he is intimidating still.

Izuku races down the stairs a couple of minutes later equipped in an All Might onesie. Katsuki motions Izuku over to join him on one of the leather couches.

"Did you decide on the game we're competing in Deku?"

Izuku hums for a second as he thinks before exclaiming "21 Questions!"

"Shoot."

"Ok, so how I like to play is you can ask any question you want. The aim is to make the other person opt out. That is how you win." Izuku explains.

"Alright. I'm going to win though." Katsuki states confidently as he stretches out; laying his arms on the back of the furniture.

Izuku turns his body toward him sitting crisscrossed as he asks "Favorite color?"

"Green."

"That's a weird choice for you Kacchan." Izuku mumbles.

Katsuki shrugs as he feels amusement at Izuku's confusion.

"What's your favorite animal?"

"A phoenix." Izuku responds.

"Does it remind you of me?" Katsuki coos.

Izuku stammers "W-What? No!"

Katsuki snickers at his embarrassment while Izuku rolls his eyes.

Izuku huffs "Fine we'll play that way Kacchan. I won't go easy on you!"

"Gosh I hope not. I like it rough." Katsuki says flirtatiously.

Izuku tries hard to contain his blush he really does. Katsuki notices his blush spread down his neck and the redness covers his ears. Adorable.

"What's your sexuality?" Izuku implores.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Bakugou teases.

"Kacchan answer the question!" Izuku demands.

"Ok chill! I'm gay." Katsuki states boldly.

Izuku's eyebrows raise and he chokes a little bit before managing to say "You are so comfortable saying that."

"Why wouldn't I be? Nothing to be ashamed about." Katsuki remarks.

Izuku smiles at that before whispering "I am too."

Internally, Katsuki feels ready to explode. Now he might have a chance with Izuku!

"That's cool. I support you. Actually, I wanted to play these games so we can become close again like we were. I do not want to hurt you any longer Izuku." Katsuki confides.

Next thing he knows, there is a sniffling Izuku in his arms and he's sitting on his lap. Katsuki feels his heartbeat quicken and he wraps his arms around Izuku cautiously.

"Thank you so much Kacchan. I always wanted to hear you say those words." Izuku says as he cries into his shoulder.

"No need to thank me. It was my fault to begin with. I am here to fix it now."

'Katsuki..."

Katsuki doesn't know how to react. First off, the boy he loves is in his lap. Then, he forgives Katsuki for all he's done when Katsuki doesn't even deserve forgiveness. Lastly, he called him by his first name, which in Japan shows intimacy.

He slowly rubs Izuku's back and smiles when Izuku relaxes in his hold. Katsuki is pleased that Izuku isn't terrified of him anymore. That's the last person he wants to be frightened of him.

To test the waters, Katsuki leans in and whispers in Izuku's ear "It's my turn to ask a question now, isn't it?"

Izuku shivers in Katsuki's embrace as he nods his head slowly. Still continuing to hide his face on Katsuki's tear-stained shirt.

Katsuki lets his voice drop as he asks "What's your favorite position?"

He hears Izuku's sharp inhale before he feels the way Izuku's hands clenches onto the back of his shirt. The tension in the air thickens as Katsuki awaits on the answer.

Katsuki takes a deep breath when Izuku replies shakily "I dont know. I never..."

"You never...?"

Katsuki laughs breathlessly when he hears Izuku's whimper and the obvious stirring pressing against his thigh.

"I'm not saying it!" Izuku says in a way of denial to tell the truth.

"Fine then. I'll ask another question."

Katsuki can feel Izuku's shaky breath on his neck when he asks "My question for you hm. Are you a virgin then baby boy?"

"That's the same question!" Izuku whines.

"No. The first one was your favorite position to fuck in. The second is about your innocence. That's different." Katsuki elaborates.

"Such vulgar words Kacchan."

Katsuki thinks for a moment as he wonders what Izuku would sound like moaning his nickname he associates Katsuki with. He really wants to know now as his mind focuses on that particular thought.

"Can I show you my favorite position Izuku?"

"Sure?" Izuku seems confused as to how he is going to show the position.

In a quick movement, he has Izuku on the couch facing down with his ass up. Izuku lets out a surprised yelp at the sudden change.

Before he does anything else, he asks Izuku "Are you comfortable like this?"

He sees Izuku nod and Katsuki smirks when he presses his hard groin against Izuku's ass. He hears Izuku's breathing stutter as he thrusts softly against his clothing. Katsuki wants to hear Izuku's voice though, so he grabs Izuku lightly by the throat to expose his flushed face.

"Kacchan it feels good." Izuku moans.

"Oh, say that again just like that Izuku."

"Why?" Izuku says a little shyly.

"Baby your voice is so pretty. I want to hear what other noises you make." Katsuki praises.

"Ah don't say it like that Kacchan!" Izuku whines with humiliation.

"So gorgeous you are. You want me to bend you over and eat your pretty little hole out? Is that what you want baby?" Katsuki teases.

Izuku shakes with delight and Katsuki groans when he sees a damp spot forming on the front of Izuku's onesie.

"You're so wet for me, aren't you?" Katsuki purrs.

"Kacchan..." Izuku whimpers with neediness.

His face looks so beautiful with teary, emerald green eyes and red coloring his cheeks. Katsuki wishes he had his phone to take a photo of how dazed Izuku is appearing. Katsuki can feel his brain running haywire again with all the bad things he wants to do with Izuku. To Izuku.

"God, we got to stop Izuku before I fuck you into this couch." Katsuki growls.

Izuku begs "No please don't stop!"

Katsuki feels heat in his lower region as he throbs in need. However, Izuku is more important.

"Babe you dont want your first time on a couch."

"I don't care I need you Katsuki." Izuku pleads.

Katsuki shudders as he physically pulls back ignoring Izuku's begging.

"I want you to go up to your room Izuku. Touch yourself until you come and send me a video baby if you're comfortable with that. Think about me fingering you till you are spilling over with pre-cum." Katsuki dirty talks.

Izuku covers his mouth at the bold statement as he gasps in shock before agreeing to do so.

Katsuki shrugs off his tank top and wraps it around Izuku's waist just in case if anyone runs into him on the staircase. Izuku blushes at the kind gesture and stutters out a thank you.

Katsuki processes Izukus staring at his bare chest and he smirks at the admiration in his easy-to-read face.

"You look good. Does your sweat taste like caramel too?" Izuku flirts.

"You'll find out one day soon enough." Katsuki flirts back.

Izuku giggles until he stops when Katsuki smacks his ass gently.

"Now go upstairs." Katsuki orders.

"Yes sir."

Katsuki shivers at the way dominance makes him feel as he watches Izuku run up the stairs using his quirk to be unseen.

In the meanwhile, Katsuki smiles as he thinks of how well that went for their first game. Not mentioning the fact that he won, but he learnt more about Izuku as well. Their relationship may be crazy, but Katsuki wouldn't have it any other way.