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A stupid little #bkdk thing I just thought of and had to share. --- One day, Izuku was tired of being the soft one. Of always being the one to be flustered. Of being embarrassed so easily by his boyfriend, pink rising in his freckled cheeks at the slightest tease.
So, the nerd-now-turned-pro-hero did what had always worked for him to do his best: He researched. Katsuki was pleasantly surprised that Izuku wanted to plan a date and was amused by his boyfriend's cageyness.
Little did he know what his boyfriend had planned. All he told Katsuki was to dress nicely. And of course, Katsuki dressed to the nines, ready to fluster his boyfriend yet again.
But Izuku planned for that. He did as well, in his dark green tailored suit. His curls were perfectly fluffed. He looked adorable and dashing all at once, and Katsuki's heart was /not/ prepared for it.
What were they dressing up for? Katsuki couldn't help but smile as Izuku held open the door to his own penthouse apartment.
Izuku only said a quiet "After you," and flashed Katsuki a smile. Damn. That smile had a new shine to it when there was a gleam of mischief in Izuku's eyes. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks and covered his mouth with one hand with a quiet "Thanks" and went inside.
On the table, there was already dinner set out, on Izuku's nice plates. Katsuki couldn't help but smile slightly at it. Katsudon.
His boyfriend's favorite, and the only thing he knew how to make on his own. Katsuki teased him constantly for it throughout their relationship, but secretly... it was Katsuki's favorite, too.
After dinner, Izuku had set things up so they could watch the new documentary on All Might in the living room. Katsuki, as always, got onto the couch first and opened his arms for Izuku to crawl into them. He was surprised when the green-haired man shook his head.
Katsuki raised an eyebrow. What did Izuku mean, /no/? Instead of answering, Izuku got onto the couch behind Katsuki and pulled his crimson-eyed boyfriend into /his/ arms, instead. He leaned close to Katsuki's ear and whispered, "I want to hold /you/ for once."
Katsuki could feel Izuku's warm breath against the shell of his ear and the soft skin of his neck, and he had to suppress a shiver. /What the--?!/ He could feel the heat rising from his neck, all the way to his ears.
Katsuki thanked the gods silently that Izuku had already dimmed the lights, but he felt so warm that he was certain Izuku could feel the heat radiating off him.
Izuku could, in fact, feel his boyfriend getting warm, and smiled to himself in the dark as the movie started. He waited a few more minutes to enact the next phase of his plan.
When he was certain his boyfriend had settled in and was riveted by the film, Izuku leaned down and, slowly, intentionally, brushed a kiss against Katsuki's neck, just below his ear. A quiet, but audible, intake of breath.
Izuku's little smile widened slightly at that noise. He waited a few seconds before doing it again, this time slightly lower on Katsuki's neck. This time, though, not a single sound escaped Izuku's boyfriend.
Izuku knew Katsuki was biting his lip, trying to keep from making any noises. He knew what Izuku was doing by now, and he wouldn't let Izuku win. Not without a fight.
But Izuku had waited this long to finally one-up his boyfriend. And his plan was working perfectly.
After a few minutes' wait, Izuku strategically brushed aside the collar of Katsuki's dress shirt and planted one more kiss there. He could feel the tension in his boyfriend's shoulders start to relax. Izuku had to suppress a chuckle. His plan was flawless!
Finally, the finishing blow: Izuku shifted slightly, leaning over his boyfriend's shoulder slightly and brushing one more gentle kiss against the hollow of his throat, before pulling back. Katsuki made a soft, contented noise, and his head sank onto Izuku's shoulder.
In the dim, flickering light cast by the tv screen, Katsuki could see that his boyfriend was grinning from ear to ear triumphantly. And the blonde couldn't help but smile back, with a slight chuckle. His cheeks were red, he was flustered as hell... And it was Izuku's fault.