《My American Boyfriend (Bakudeku)》~Chapter Nine~
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Song: Haunted
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Third Person Pov :
Currently Bakugo and Izuku were well,
freaking the fuck out.
Someone knows.
Can they trust him ?
Will he tell someone ?
Is he homophobic ?
Both males gave a Koda wide stares.
Seeming to be frozen in time.
Each passing minute Koda become more and more nervous.
Maybe this was a bad idea, the shy male thought.
His thoughts were interrupted by the harsh voice of one of the males.
Though not who he expected it to be.
"Now listen here animal whisperer, if you tell a soul about this I will kick your ass to the fucking sun; got it !?"
The freackled male warned, his tone cold.
His bright green eyes glared daggers at Koda.
"I-I promise I won't say anything !"
Koda defended himself, this guy is terrifying !
Now he can see where Bakugo got his temper from.
"Good."
Izuku responded calmly, he smiled up at the shy boy, showing off his metal braces.
"Run along."
The freackled boy continued, waving goodbye at Koda. The male didn't have to be told twice, in a couple of seconds he was long gone.
Izuku looked to his side, his partner hasn't said anything.
Bakugo sat quietly through the whole thing.
His mind was somewhere else.
Someone knows.
Someone knows.
Someone knows.
He felt threatened, maybe even terrified.
The blonde suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder, he turned his head to see a bush of green curles.
He took a deep breath, he needed to calm down.
This if fine.
Everything is fine.
He's fine.
Nevermind, this guy is going to tell the whole damn class that I'm gay as hell.
I will lose all of my friends.
People will look down on me, I can't let that happen.
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Then they will kick me out of UA.
I will never become a hero !
The blonde suddenly felt weight on his lap, he looked down only to be met with piercing green eyes. He felt a sense of calmness wash over his body. Izuku's green eyes always managed to calm him down, sometimes if you know what I mean.
"Stop overthinking it, you'll be just fine."
Izuku said sofly, he reached up and placed a hand on the blondes cheek.
Bakugo placed his hand over Izuku's hand and kissed the freackled boy's palm.
"Yeah, you're right."
The blonde agreed, smiling softly at his boyfriend. Izuku smiled back, he has gotten pretty good at calming Bakugo's thoughts down.
"I'm always right silly."
Izuku replied, a smug smile falling onto his pink lips.
A laugh escaped Bakugo's throat.
Damn Izuku please never change.
"Yeah right, what about the phone incident !"
Bakugo replied, a bright smile adorning his face. A gasp escaped Izuku's lips, his eyes widening.
"How was I supposed to know that it wasn't free !"
The green haired boy protested, a pink blush falling onto his freackled cheeks.
"It was a god damn store !"
Bakugo answered, poking Izuku's now deep red cheek. He ended up having his finger bitten.
"Damn that hurt !"
Bakugo cried out, inspecting his finger.
This caused the green haired boy to roll his eyes.
He's such a child.
"In my defense they said that they were clearing things out, I was simply helping."
Izuku said, crossing his arms over his chest.
Bakugo laughed at the memory.
They ended up spending a night in prison.
Pretty terrifying for a couple of thirteen year olds.
He would be lying if he said that the both of them didn't cry their eyes out.
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"We should get going."
Izuku suggested, already getting up.
Bakugo grabbed Izuku's wrist, pulling the male back down.
"Nah, let's keep on talking."
Bakugo said, pulling Izuku close.
The freackled boy simply shrugged before resting his head on the blondes shoulder.
"For someone who doesn't want anyone to know about our relationship, you're sure as hell clingy."
Izuku stated, motioning to the position they are in currently.
Izuku's head on Bakugos shoulder.
While the blonde had his arm securely around the smaller boy's waist.
"I don't want that Nathan guy to think he has a chance with you."
Bakugo answered simply, his grip tightening around Izuku's waist.
The freackled boy laughed lightly at his boyfriend's jealousy. Izuku decided to tease Bakugo, just a bit at least.
"Hm, he's kinda cute, maybe I can ask for his number."
Izuku asked, seemingly innocent.
A grumble of distaste came from Bakugo.
His hold on Izuku only tightened more.
The blonde was so close to just placing Izuku on his lap, but of course he still had a little of self control left.
"No, you're mine."
Bakugo replied, his gaze sharp and threatening.
Izuku was very attractive person, of course someone would want something to do with him.
It was Bakugo's priority to not let that happen.
"Kacchan come on, he hasn't even done anything !"
Izuku whined, pouting his lip at Katsuki.
"No whining."
Bakugo replied simply, he has no idea where that came from. He didn't really care though.
Izuku was well suprised, yet intrigued.
Bakugo had never reacted that way, interesting.
"Whatever."
Izuku grumbled under his breath, he folded his arms over his chest and looked away from Bakugo.
That didn't last to long when suddenly Izuku felt Bakugo's fingers tickling him.
"Stop that you ass hat !"
Izuku said in between gasps and laughs.
His legs and arms going all over the place.
"Nope."
Bakugo replied simply, popping the 'p'.
He had goofy smile spread across his face.
"P-please I'm begging you !"
Izuku pleaded, he was running out of breath.
This is fucking torture.
"Okay fine."
Bakugo said simply, a smile still painted onto his face. He saw as Izuku gasped for air, obviously being over dramatic.
"You tried to kill me !"
Izuku said loudly, causing a few stares to come towards them. The freackled boy gave them a sheepish smile before apologizing.
"I didn't."
"Yes you did !"
"Nope."
"Okay fine no kisses for a week !"
Izuku stated, glaring at the blonde male.
"Okay, okay sorry !"
Bakugo apologized, he already went months without feeling Izuku's lips on his.
He didn't think he could go much longer.
The freackled boy gave the blonde a smile.
Izuku hugged the blonde burying his face in the crook of Bakugo's neck.
Of course Katsuki hugged back.
To Katsuki, Izuku felt like home.
What they didn't notice was another student watching this encounter.
They are definitely more than friends.
She thought, not only did she hear most of the conversation, but she saw the body language too.
Let's just say she has really good hearing.
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I feel like crap :)
It's 2:22 am, and I haven't slept in a couple of days.
Sorry for any spelling errors, I'm to fucking lazy to go over themmmm
Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter !!!
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Love you all
Byeeee
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