《My American Boyfriend (Bakudeku)》~Chapter Nineteen~
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Part 1:
Third Person Pov:
A plan.
Izuku normally didn't make plans, he just jumped right into action. I know; very idiotic.
It's gotten him in trouble before and other times it actually worked out in his favor.
But sometimes planning is a good idea, especially when it's something important. Obviously.
Normally when Izuku planned something out it would go completely downhill. He would fuck up the whole thing causing the plan to go completely wrong. I mean that's what would normally happen. But that can't happen with this plan. Mostly because it includes his boyfriend.
He can't fuck up.
"This is what I have in mind."
Izuku started, he looked serious but the tapping of his foot said otherwise. He was nervous as hell. Bakugo leaned in, giving Izuku his full attention. "You know how valentines day is tomorrow?" Izuku questioned as he looked at Bakugo with a raised brow. The blonde nodded sternly. Izuku sighed before continuing. "Why don't we tell your class then?" Izuku asked quietly, Bakugo heard him loud and clear though.
"That's a good idea, let's do it."
Bakugo agreed quickly. The blonde smirked at the thought, his nervousness fading slightly. He had one thing in mind; calling Izuku his.
Izuku nodded, "Well how are we gonna do it?"
The freckled boy asked. His green eyes looking at Bakugo's red ones. "We just say it I guess," Bakugo responded plainly. As if it was the most obvious answer.
"So we just, plan it out as we go?" Izuku asked, gosh he hoped that he wouldn't fuck this up.
"Yeah, why not?" Bakugo responded as he shrugged his show shoulders. They could just wing it, you know?
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"Okay, sounds good." Izuku finally said after a few seconds, he let out a sigh. He was nervous, but if Katsuki thought that this would work, he'll do it. "Should I come to where you're staying?" Izuku asked as he twisted one of his curls around his if finger. "Yup," Bakugo responded, popping the 'p'. The blonde looked at Izuku, pure admiration.
Izuku is beautiful.
Beautiful isn't a strong enough word to describe Izuku, neither was gorgeous.
He was perfectly imperfect.
Bakugo was taken back to reality by a small paper ball hitting him straight on the forehead.
He looked confused at the paper ball that was now on the table in front of him.
What the-.
His thought was cut short by giggling coming from Izuku. Izuku's cheeks were tainted red causing his freckles to stand out and his green eyes shined with joy. Man, it was a pretty sight.
Bakugo smiled evilly though, a paper ball fight was a paper ball fight, no matter how cute your opponent was. He picked up the small paper ball and threw it at Izuku. It hit the boy on the forehead causing him to stop laughing and stop and stare at Bakugo in shock.
Bakugo snickered, this is fun.
Izuku quickly picked up the paper ball from the floor and threw it quickly at the blonde.
Bakugo dogged and laughed, causing Izuku to grumble.
This game of paper ball continued for a while.
It was sweet, just like old times.
How sweet...
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SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING YESTERDAY, I FORGOT
But I give you guys some fluff as an apology 💁🏽
Happy Valentine's Day to some of you ❤️
At the time that I'm posting this, it still isn't valentines day but still
*cough* 11:32 pm
I love you all Byeee
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