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Al is open for comms! (0/5) 🎺
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June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
He gradually shifts to pick the two of them off the ground, kicking the door shut before turning toward the open bedroom door, leaving Knotchan on the floor alongside the bags with Kacchan's clothes. 

They won't be needing any of that.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Izuku needs it. He needs it *bad,* but Kacchan has the sense to at least close the door before it happens.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"More than a little, you damn nerd," he ceases Izuku's unintentional rambling with a kiss—just a simple peck. A tease compared to what he knows is coming.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
And even though he doesn't know if he'll ever be able to look that man in the eye again, he can't help but giggle. Because despite the unorthodox method, it's been confirmed that Kacchan wants him in the same ways he wants Kacchan... at least a little.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Izuku doesn't have to wonder if Kacchan's heart is beating as fast as his. It's clear in the way his body is tensed above Izuku, almost shielding his nude body from anyone else who might walk by.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
The two lie still, frozen, for a few moments as they hear footsteps make their way down the hall before a door slams shut.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Izuku hadn't registered that the door was wide open until now, with everyone in the hall able to see him in this state of undress and lying under another man. As if he needed another reason to be mortified. "Now close your damn door!"
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"Glad you figured all that out," Izuku's sassy neighbor from down the hall—the one who calls to make noise complaints over the tiniest of get togethers—grumbles loudly.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Since he's already open—in more ways than one—Izuku wraps his arms around his broad shoulders and dares to circle his legs around Kacchan's trim waist.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"O-okay, uhm, sure. If you... yeah. Yes," he breathed, barely a whisper, but it was enough. Kacchan leaned down, his body flush with Izuku's as he brushes their lips together.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
All he knew was that if they didn't do this now, they probably never would, and Izuku didn't want to face a future like that. 

As if he knew exactly what was going through Izuku's head, Kacchan growled, "How many fucking times do I—"
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"...No take backsies? I'll be upset if you're joking, Kacchan," he jokes. Maybe it was a way to let him out of the obligation to finish what he'd started, or a hope that Kacchan would reassure him. He didn't know what.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"Yes, Deku." Izuku can feel the rumbling of Kacchan's chest with his response as he leans down. Their noses just barely touch, but he can feel the warmth of Kacchan's breath on his skin, igniting an excited shiver that runs down his spine.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"You're serious?" Izuku asks, almost giving away how desperate he is for Kacchan's—
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
The man above him blushes innocently, a bright pink spreading from his cheeks to his ears, but the bulge growing between them tells a different story.

Oh.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM
"Well if that's how you really feel, then... I mean... maybe." Kacchan pulls him out of his inner dialogue, only to find out that it wasn't actually his inner dialogue.
June 9, 2025 at 3:02 PM