Katsuki expects a harder time falling asleep, knowing the...

But Eri comes home, Izuku helps him get her ready for bed, and Katsuki knocks out as soon as he collects Deku into his tired arms.
When he wakes up, he's alone.
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Except where fog or pressure once sat in his head, all he sees is Izuku.
There's too many things to focus on, and yet...
Some of it hurts. He wants to punch his old self for being a dick.
But also for being the biggest coward ever.
How the fuck did he live like this before Izuku erased his memory? It's suffocating now.
And also... "Where the hell is the nerd?"
For a moment, he wonders if Deku gets scared and abadons them. But returning memories slam the thought down.
Izuku won't leave Eri.
They'd leave out Eri's involvement, and simply imply it was a quirk malfunction they couldn't break until now.
Katsuki sees why; he thought Izuku had a heart of gold before he got his memory back. Now, knowing what he put the guy through...
He's perfect.
'Kacchan. If you still mean what you said last night, come to our spot.'
He's never been happier to call Shitty Hair.
"Just get your ass here." He hangs up and goes to his daughter, drops down on the side of her bed. "Hey, Dumb Hair's gonna come over. I have to-"
"Yeah, Squirt." He leans forward, kissing next to her horn. "And now I'm bringing your dumb Papa home."
Once Rocks For Brains and Pinky show up, he blasts off from the window.
He wonders now if Ground Beta is one of those residual memories the nerd talked about.
Most students are home on the weekend, but some gasp when he flies through the air.
But none of that matters, because the confession he's planning this time around doesn't involve fists.
Finding Izuku isn't hard.
"Nice suit," he says, hands sliding into his pockets. A trend he now remembers starts with Izuku.
The defeated look in the gaze staring at the cracked cement looks out of place. "Ochaco and Todoroki called me. Mom's left me so many voicemails, I..."
He still hates the slump of Deku's strong shoulders. "How do I ask my mom to forgive me? How can I explain-"
Katsuki saunters over the crumbled ground, takes his time to approach the nerd. Once standing in front of him, he cocks his head.
"She'll understand what it means to put your kid's safety above your needs."
But with the guilt he carries, there's also growth. Years of him and Izuku mending their broken past with deep talks and deeper emotions.
"All Might said I should do the press conference in my hero suit," he says, tugs at the collar. "I'll ask Mei to make some adjustments if..."
"If what?"
"If.. you still want me as your hero partner."
Because the nerd's never kind enough to himself. Unlike before, Katsuki's not letting it slide.
"You'll have to fill out the dumb paperwork with Ponytail."
Katsuki doesn't hold any of the hesitation from the night before when sliding a hand up his arm to cup the freckled cheek.
"The employee fraternization shit. Last thing I need is Dunce Face crying unfair treatment when I kiss you to shut you up at meetings."
"But maybe I'll just make you a co-owner of the agency." Katsuki leans forward, noses bumping together as he lowers his voice. "Then I can kiss you whenever I want."
"Kacchan, please don't tease me."
Its something deep that makes him shrug, though not enough to move their faces apart.
Katsuki doesn't hesitate. "I remember, Izuku, and I still love you."
"Never," he vows, and knows for sure he's not lying. "Deku, even when I thought I hated you, I couldn't keep my eyes off you."
"I'll fucking prove it, ya damned nerd."
Then, tilting Deku's chin up, he leans down and kisses lips he's wanted for decades.
And like that time, Izuku craddles his emotions in his warm hands, using his mouth instead of fists to express his acceptance.
Its worth the wait.
But Katsuki knows they can't hide here forever. The hobo will find them and yell at them (again) for missing the press conference.
"Come on, you've got a lot of people waiting for you." When Izuku tenses, Katsuki continues. "One squirt in particular."
"Yup. She wants her Papa, and since I'm a hero, I've gotta bring the dumbass home to her." He softens his tone. "You ready?"
"I still don't know how to stop All For One," Izuku says.
"We'll figure it out." Katsuki holds out his hand. "I won't let you fall, remember?"
"Damn straight. I'll make sure that overgrown raisin regrets coming back."
"Kacchan!" Despite his shout, Deku smiles.
Eri clings to Deku like a second skin, and her doe-eyes deter more people than his threats.
Izuku looks a little proud over this.
Because Izuku doesn't look pained when Eri asks for a bedtime story. He doesn't walk around like a ghost in his own home.
"You're moving your shit back in," he mutters into green curls, pretends to ignore the relived tears wetting his shirt. "And I owe you a date."
"Thank you." A grateful kiss lands on his collarbone.
Izuku passes out clutching to him like the quirk will kick back in tomorrow. Though tired, Katsuki keeps his eyes open, watches Deku sleep on his chest.
Maybe the fears mutual.
Laughter leads him to Eri and Izuku making what they call breakfast.
Eri cheers when he kisses gross batter and Izuku's embarassed 'Kacchan' off his lips.
"You're banned from the kitchen," he mumbles, smirks at Deku's pout.
Katsuki understands why he never batted an eye at any of Mina's partners choices.
Watching Izuku help Eri make sloppy pancakes proves he always had the perfect one already waiting for him.
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