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cloudwaeve · 4 years

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Todobakudeku headcanon: first drink party.

Its a party that the class 1A made after their graduation, a party to celebrate the graduation and all their hard work through those 3 difficult years of studies and development. Somehow all of them could make it to the party at the same date and same time, even if their start of career was at its very begining. Some of them were even surprised it worked so well from the start.

Then, already at the place planned, they started drinking. Almost all of them didn't drink before and were experiencing their first time at it. Some of them didn't really liked the taste and ordered something else, others really liked it and ordered some more. It was the case of Bakugo Katsuki.

Katsuki actually liked the taste of that beer and didn't really hold back. He knew the next day he wouldn't do anything. He already predicted that he would be home late: or he'd have to take some drunkards home or he'd have some fucking headache the next day and it'd make him be in a really bad mood.

So he drank, drank a lot. No-one really noticed it because they were all too deep at their conversation to notice the blonde in the corner already at his 9th cup. Some only really remembered he was there when he stood up from his sit. Kirishima was one of those and he called the blonde out.

"Bro, you don't look too good. You are a bit pale, too. Are you okay?" He asked, now a bit worried. Kaminari, Mina, Shoji, Mineta and Hagakure, the ones who were talking with Kirishima, looked at him.

He was strangely quiet and didn't really answer anything, just nodded his head and continued walking straight foward. He stopped behind Midoriya and grabbed something that was there, turned aroud and walked to his sit direction again. By now only Kirishima was watching Bakugo, half in the conversation half watching Katsuki. The others turned back talking.

At first the redhead thought his friend was going to sit back where he was. But then Bakugo passed straight from his sit, still holding whatever he picked from behind Midoriya. Eijirou watched silentely untill the blonde stoped walking behind Todoroki. The half-and-half was siting in front of Izuku, who was the one who noticed Bakugo and said to Todoroki turn around.

"What is it, Bakugo?" He asked a bit confused.

Bakugo didn't answer. He looked at Uraraka who was siting at Todoroki's left side insted. "Move aside, don't have to be much." He said in a soft tune, his eyes were almost closed like he was fighting to make them stay open. Uraraka was so surprised that she moved without asking.

Then, Katsuki quietly set beside Todoroki, grabbed what he was holding – which Kirishima finally recognized as Deku's jacket –, placed it on him like a blanket and layed his head and shoulders in Todoroki's left side. His expression was almost like he was close to sleep... Wait, what?!

"K-Kacchan?!" Deku screamed confused, looking at his back and noticing his missing jacket. "Why is it my jacket?!" He turned to Bakugo again.

"What am I suposed to do?" Todoroki asked thrully lost. Both him and Deku were too surprised to gay panic over Bakugo's actions.

"Bakubro, are you sure you are okay?!" Kirishima screamed from across the table, making the others ex-students look at Bakugos direction.

Bakugo pressed his eyes and vaguely opened his right one, not actually seeing anything by doing it. "Ugh... I'm just slee...py and cold, Shitty Hair... Why the fuck is your name so... long...?"

"What did he say?!" The redhair screamed again. Bakugo's voice was almost impossible to hear even to Midoriya.

"He said he is sleepy and cold. And asked why your name is so long...?" Yaoyorozu answered a bit uncertain about the last part. She was siting at Todoroki's right side.

"Oh!" Eijiro said, uncertain what to say.

"If you get it... don't talk to me now..." And then he closed his eyes. Deku is almost sure that Bakugo is basically asleep now.

"He said not to talk to him." Yaoyorozu translated again for the others. Everyone was at least a bit confused now.

"..."

"Do anyone know how much Kacchan drank?" Izuku asked, braking the silence after a few seconds.

"He was quiet at the corner, I think he was there since the start." Jiro pointed. She was siting near Bakugos sit, but still far from it. "But I saw quite a few times someone bringing drinks in his direction..."

"But to think that he would be the sleepy-type drunk..." Kaminari said this time.

"Actually, I think it's not really the case." Midoriya caught the atention.

"What do you mean?" Uraraka asked. She was making sure none of her bady parts touched even a bit of Bakugos body out of fear.

"Kacchan sweats nitroglycerin, a substance that make the blood pressure fall. The drink probably made him relax or something like this and made him sweat too. Adding this two things made his blood pressure fall, what made him sleepy and cold." When he finished, he looked at Todoroki with even more worried eyes. "Todoroki-kun, check his temperature, please!"

And the half-and-half did what was told, placing his right hand at Bakugo's head. "He's a bit cold..." He looked at Midoriyas eyes. "What if I elevate my body temperature at my left side?"

"Can you make it without burning your clothes?" The smaller asked.

"Sure." He said.

So then Todoroki started trying to warm Bakugo up. At the beginning they were pretty worried about the blonde – even if he was still a jerk they knew he cared about them, and they didn't dislike him anymore like how some used to.

The party only really turned back to happen one minute after, when Katsuki sighed in his sleep and rolled his head a bit to one side, ending up faling at Todoroki's chest – where his heart almost skipped a beat. The confused look in Shoto's face was so cute and funny that Mina couldn't handle her laughter, what made Sero, Kaminari and Jiro laught too.

"...Do I make him lay down on my lap...?" Shoto asked uncertain. This made the laughter expand to Hagakure and Ojiro.

"I can meke him float to help you." Uraraka said, ready to help even if she was still a bit concerned.

"Ng..." Katsuki groaned silentely, getting Todoroki's and Uraraka's atention. "Deku... Gimme more jackets..."

The half-and-half was probably the only one who heard that. He looked at Midoriya making direct eye contact. "He called you and asked for more jackets."

Ochako's face was showing total surprise and Deku had his eyes wide open. Sure, he was thrully surprised too, but at the same time his pupils were shining of joy.

"He knew I would have at least more tree jackets for the worst case scenery I saw ahead, probably." Daku said, getting the said 3 more clothes out of his bag, which was behind him. "Uraraka-san, mind changing sits with me by now?"

"No problem, Deku-kun." She answered and so they changed places.

As soon as Deku set he layed the other three jackets on Bakugo, covering his body parts that only one jacket couldn't afford. Then he helped laying Katsuki at Shotos lap and asked the blonde if he was still cold. The answer didn't come, Katsuki was asleep again.

"Kacchan... Its almost like you wake up only when you want..." Deku said, not actually complaining, while he set more comfortably.

"His temperature is a bit highter now, but just a bit." Todoroki said, now less surprised and more gay paniced.

"Should we really just let him sleep like this? Like, isn't it better go to some hospital or drive him home?" From across the table Mina said.

"I think it would be better, but I am sure Kacchan wouldn't like it..." Midoriya answered with a sorry look in his face. Mina agreeded.

Slowly the party atmosphere turned back as Bakugo became warmer. And after this some other similar situations happened: like Denki unconciously starting to use his quirk – Kirishima and Jiro helped making him stop. Koda accidentaly making friends with the aunts and lots of them starting to appear out of nowhere, Uraraka floating across the room without noticing – Deku had to float and bring her back down.

Basically, Sleepy Bakugo was just the "start" of the chaos.

And when his temperature was close from his normal one he woke up, looking pretty lost on everything that was happening when he set up.

"Kacchan! Are you okay!?" As soon as he saw Bakugo he rushed closer to him.

Katsuki wasn't really awake yet and was still pretty cold. The noise didn't help him on thinking about anything either.

So he just moved a bit closer to the shorter and huged Izuku.

Deku had frozen.

"Warm..." Bakugo whispered before turned back to sleep. This time the only ones who saw were the ones near them, like Yaomomo, Uraraka, Todoroki and Tsuyu.

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trasky-kika · 5 years

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They were never separated from each other, other than attending classes, going to the bathroom and other basic things.

But the point is, they were always together.

“They’re like a parasite,” Sero commented shaking his head half-heartedly while walking into the kitchen one day and seeing the boys scrambled on the couch in the common room.

“You’re just jealous bro!” Kirishima rebutted, following Sero. “I think its super manly that they finally worked out their differences and worked things out.”

He was right.

Coming to UA, Bakugou and Izuku were rocky, couldn’t even be in the same room as the other because of the collateral damage they would do.

Whether they meant it or not, they were almost always fighting or yelling. Either way, it was unpleasant for many.

During the Sports Festival, Todoroki went in with the intention of winning without using his father's side, at all.

Obviously, that changed when he was put up against Izuku and the green-haired boy yelled at him that it was his power.

After that, Class 1-A didn’t really know what happened.

But the three boys did.

It started when Izuku and Bakugou were fighting after the provisional license exam. Bakugou, frustrated and with his emotions bottled up, fought with everything he had, as did Izuku. After an intense fight with more explosions, screams, curses, and trying to get Bakugou to understand, Izuku was pinned under the blonde, when suddenly, Bakugou’s face was leaning closer, and closer. Izuku panted and licked at his own bottom lip, tasting the metallic ting of blood and gasped when a bit of Bakugou’s blood dripped from his chin onto his face. He looked at the red crimson eyes he’s been chasing after since they were children and saw the hurt and pain that had accumulated throughout the years. He brought his scarred hand up to the blonde's face and was surprised that rather than shove him away, Bakugou leaned into his touch. Izuku caressed his cheek with his thumb and leaned his head up a bit more, leaning back on his elbow to get better leverage.

“I’m tired of feeling like shit,” Bakugou muttered.

Izuku chuckled. “You don’t have to anymore, I’m here.”

Bakugou scoffed, at the lame line used by the person they both admired. Izuku looked at his childhood friend fondly, still caressing his cheek. Bakugou looked at Izuku through his lashes, his eyes traced the freckled of Izuku’s face until they reached the ones that were above his parted lips.

Izuku subconsciously licked his lips and looked at Bakugou. His eyes shifted from fond to determination.

“I missed you, Kachaan.”

“Tsk, stupid nerd.” Bakugou shook his head slightly and leaned in the rest of the way to kiss Izuku.

—

After being treated and scolded by teachers and mentors, Bakugou and Izuku became official. But they could not ignore the eyes of a certain someone.

“Well, I mean, it’s hard to ignore his prying eyes, they’re different colors after all.”

“Kachaan!”

Bakugou and Izuku were lounging in Izuku’s room on his bed when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in!” Izuku chimed from his spot on Bakugou’s chest where he currently laid, eyes not leaving the screen of his phone at a game Kaminari showed him earlier in the day. Bakugou grunted and shifted a bit so he could see his book that he had in his hand better.

The boys on the bed turned their heads to the sound of the doorknob turning and a dual haired boy stepping in. Todoroki walked into the room and nervously looked around. He decided to stay standing and looked at anywhere but the bed. His usual calm demeanor was overshadowed by his current slight nerves.

Izuku shot up and smiled brightly.

“Hi, Todoroki-kun!”

Bakugou stared at icy-hot and smirked.

“What took you so long, candy-cane? You think we wouldn’t notice?”

Todoroki shifted uncomfortably and looked down at his feet. He heard rustling in the bed and suddenly, sock-clad feet were standing in front of him. He tilted his head up and looked into Izuku’s green forest eyes. Izuku smiled softly and laid his hand on Todoroki’s arm, causing the boy's cheeks to turn a bit red

“It’s okay Todoroki. We don’t mind. We, uh, kind of hoped you’d confront us,” Izuku chuckled nervously while retracting his hand and bringing it to the back of his neck and scratching it shyly.

Bakugou got up from his boyfriend's bed and walked up to the two boys. He wrapped his arms around Izuku’s shoulders and stood directly in back of him.

“So, icy hot, you in?” Bakugou asked. Izuku looked up from his boyfriend to Todoroki, smiling slightly. Todoroki cleared his throat.

“Are you sure?”

“Of course!” Izuku reassured. “W-We both like you To- S-Shouto.” He stuttered slightly while grabbing onto Todoroki’s hand, gripping it slightly.

Todoroki looked from his hands to Izuku, to Bakugou. He felt oddly calm, given the situation, and suddenly, his nerves were replaced to a warm smile.

“Okay.”

—

Bakugou shivered slightly under the blankets. His head had been pounding all day and he was so fucking tired of it. He sniffed every ten minutes and had gone through a whole box of tissues in less than three hours.

He was sick. Was he going to admit it? Was he going to tell his boyfriends?

Over his dead body.

He was currently curled up with his boyfriends in Todoroki’s dorm. Said boy was in the middle between Bakugou and Izuku. Bakugou was freezing his ass off, and he didn’t know if it was because he was curled up to his boyfriend's cold side, or the fever was getting worse. He shifted uncomfortably and groaned silently when the small movement made his head pound even more.

He was confused. They had been together for about over 11 months, their one year anniversary coming up soon. Within this time period, Todoroki never allowed Bakugou to access his warm side or even see his flames in person. He didn’t know what prompted him to ask the question, he was so out of it and his vision was a beginning to get a bit hazy, but he asked anyway.

“Why does Deku always get your warm side?”

“Becuase I love him more.”

The three boys froze.

Bakugou’s eyes blinked and he felt his heart drop down to his stomach. He hoped it was a joke, but with the way Todoroki had answered so quickly without even looking up from his phone, he didn’t care.

It hurt.

He slowly got off from his spot next to his boyfriend's right side. He pulled the blanket he was using off his slightly cold body and threw it at the two boys who were still seated on the couch with their eyes wide and mouths apart.

“K-Katsuki-“

“Kachaan, he didn’t mean it-“

Bakugou gave them a once over, his face expressionless, and walked over to the guest room, locking the door. He slid down the door and curled into himself, resting his head on his knees and hugging his legs. His headache was getting worse and he was starting to shiver more with the cold air hitting his warm body.

Bakugou cleared his throat and wiped at his eyes. He wasn’t going to fucking cry dammit. But this fever was fucking killing him. He heard Todoroki and Izuku arguing, well more like Izuku was scolding Todoroki, and usually, Bakugou would smirk and enjoy this, but today, he really didn’t give a fuck.

So, with whatever amount of energy he had left, he mustered it up and got his ass from the floor by the door and crawled to into the bed in the guest bedroom and curled up under the covers and hugged the pillow under his head. He ignored all the knocks and the whispers and pleas from his boyfriends to open the door, and he fell asleep.

—

He didn’t open his eyes when he was beginning to wake up. His headache was getting better, but he didn’t want to wake up yet, so, he kept them shut and snuggled in closer to the warm body-

Wait, this isn’t the pillow he fell asleep on.

Groggily, Bakugou opened his eyes and first saw a clothed chest in his line of view.

Okay, it’s one of his boyfriends. He concludes that its most likely Izuku, after the stunt from the day before, he doubts Todoroki would want to be next to him. (Has it been a day? He doesn’t know, all he knows is that this heat radiating off the body next to him feels so good and he doesn’t want to get up-)

Izuku is hot but he isn’t this hot.

He trails his eyes from the chest, up to the collar bone and finally tilting his head up so see the face better.

Holy fuck its icy-hot. And he’s fucking sleeping.

Bakugou shifts slightly, wanting to get up and holy fuck you fucking Canadian flag, let me fucking go-

He freezes when he feels the body next to him tighten their arm around Bakugous slim waist and pull him closer. He hears the boy next to him sigh and he holds his breath when the eyes of his boyfriend slowly flutter awake.

“Good morning.”

Bakugou releases the breath he was holding and tried again to get out his boyfriends arms.

Why was he so hot? His head doesn’t hurt anymore but he’s fucking sweating-

He looks up at Todoroki and the fucker has the audacity to smile at him.

He was laying on Todorokis left side.

In a fit of frustration (embarrassment) he sneers.

“I thought you loved Deku more, why the fuck are you using your left side on me for?”

His boyfriends smile drops and he looks away. Bakugous surprised because he looks hurt. He doesn’t deserve to be hurt, he hurt Bakugou-

“I’m sorry” Todoroki mutters. Bakugous brain stops for a moment as he feels Todorokis fingers run through his ash-blond hair. For once, he doesn’t care if he’s being vulnerable. He snuggled closer and closed his eyes.

“I'm still mad” he declared. He wanted to reassure his boyfriend that he was mad, but he also didn’t want this fuzzy feeling in his stomach about Todoroki finally offered to use his left side for him.

Todoroki huffed out a laugh and slowly massaged his head.

“I'm so sorry love. I don’t know what prompted me to say that. I love both you and Izuku equally, there is no competition. I love you so much Katsuki. Your playful rivalry made me better and made me realize things to make me a better person, a better hero. Sure we butt heads a lot, but that makes us stronger.” He shifts so that Bakugou is laying flat on his back and he’s hovering over him. “I love your attitude. I love that even though you yell and swear up and down that you don’t care about anyone, you make sure Izuku and I are okay and safe. You cook us heavenly meals to make sure we eat and get worried- shut up you know you do- and scold us when we do something stupid and help us heal and bandage our wounds.” At this point, Bakugou has an arm thrown over his eyes, mostly to cover the fact that he’s fucking blushing and getting teary-eyed- fuck this sickness, and Todorki begins to kiss his neck softly.

“I love you much Katsuki. I’m sorry that I upset you, baby. I love you so, so, so much.”

Todoroki removed Katsukis arm and smiled softly at his boyfriend's flushed face and teary eyes. He leans down and brushed his lips overs Bakugous.

“But you have to tell us when you’re sick, love.”

Bakugou blinked and groaned. Just then, the door opened and revealed Izuku with a damp towel and a bowl of soup. He looked at the bed and beamed brightly at his two boyfriends, knowing that they have made up.

“Ah, Kachaan! You’re awake! It’s a good thing I kept the key to the guest room on top of the door frame. When you weren’t answering we thought you wanted to be alone, but you weren’t answering at all and it was just to quiet so I started thinking things I probably shouldn’t have so I unlocked the door and then we saw you were passed out on the bed but like you were sweating more than usual so we moved you back to our room and-“

“ ‘Zuku, honey, breathe.” Todorki smiled and moved around the bed so his back was against the bed frame and Bakugou was between his legs.

Izuku smiled sheepishly and walked towards them, setting the bowl of soup on the nightstand and folding the wet towel in half. He placed the towel on Bakugous head and smiled sweetly when the blond sighed happily.

“You should let us know when you’re sick Kachaan. Todoroki was freaking out because he thought he made you sick.”

Bakugou placed his hands onto of Todorokis where he had them placed around his waist. He looked up at Izuku and gestured him to sat down next to him. Carefully, Izuku grabbed the bowl and used the spoon to mix the soup inside it, blowing on it slightly.

“I called my mother and she informed me that usually when someone had a fever, they should sweat it out.” As Todoroki said this, he let his left side get a bit hotter, just enough to make Bakugou comfortable. Bakugou hummed in his daze and leaned more of his weight into his boyfriend. His other boyfriend brought a spoon up to his mouth filled with soup and the blonde scowled slightly before opening his mouth and swallowing around the spoon.

Spicy. He thought.

Todoroki shifted behind him and nuzzled the back of his neck.

“Love, hurry and get better soon. I want to show you just how much I love you.”

Izuku grinned mischievously.

“Yeah Kachaan, I want to show you too.”

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chubby-yuki-blog · 6 years

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Deku: *eating katsudon*

Deku: this is the second favorite thing I love having in my mouth.

Katsuki: *spits out drink dramatically*

Shouto: *eyes widen to the size of the moon*

Deku: what?

Deku: oh..oH. NO NO NO N O

Deku: the first is the stroNG WORDS OF ALL MIGHT. PLUS ULTRA.

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kawaii-kozume · 6 years

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Here's an excerpt of a story I have in mind. If you like it, would you let me know and maybe I'll actually write it.

Shouto questioned, not for the first time this evening, why he gave into Yayorozou’s constant pestering about this damn concert. And yet, as much as he resented Izuku, he couldn’t deny the alluring atmosphere of these concerts. The thrum of voices before music starts. The smell of weed and alcohol in the air. Everything had an oddly calming effect on Shouto.

“-think Todoroki?” Yayorozou’s voice floated into Shouto’s mind.

“Think about?” Shouto asked turning to the tall woman.

“Kyoka and I were talking about drinks. What do you think?” Yayorozou repeated.

“Oh, yeah, sure.” Shouto responded. Jirou have her girlfriend a peck on the cheek before heading off to the bar inside the small venue.

“If when the set starts, you still really don't want to be here, we can go.” Yayorozou said leaning into Shouto. As much as Shouto didn’t want to be here, he kind of wanted to see what the turnout would be for the band. As Jirou got back with three beers, the crowd surged forward pushing Shouto, Yayorozou and Jirou against the small stage. Upon seeing the stage, it made sense why. Uraraka approached the stand with her ELEPHANT on it as Bakugou walked to the drum set and Izuku walked out and plugged his guitar in.

The crowd cheered and clapped as Uraraka leaned into the mic.

“Hey guys! Thanks for coming tonight! We’ve a couple new songs for you so we hope you’ll be patient.” She said as Izuku started strumming the guitar strings. Uraraka warbled the sound as Izuku leaned into the mic.

“Said maybe, you’re gonna be the one that saves me.” His honey voice filled the room as everyone waited for the beat. “You’re gonna be the one that, oh you have to be the one that. Saves me.” Bakugou started drumming and Izuku launched into the verse. Like the first show he went to, Shouto was completely captivated by Izuku’s voice and the blending of sounds. The song was slower than their others. Maybe it was a new one Shouto thought.

As much as he focused on the sounds, his heart twisted painfully in his chest and his stomach turned. He didn’t want to be here. It was time to leave. He turned to find Yayorozou but she seemed to be separated from him so he was stuck craning his neck around looking for her.

“You’re gonna be the one that. Will you ever be the one that..saves me.” Izuku’s voice fades along with the last chord and the crowd cheers and whoops. The next song used to be a favorite of Shouto’s. Without pause, the band launches into another song starting with Uraraka mixing music. Then Bakugou hits the bass drum and Izuku starts rapping.

“You’re never gonna make it. You’re not good enough. There’s a million other people with the same stuff.” Shouto told Izuku this song felt empowering and he loved it. He remembers the night that he did. They were out in the forest laying in a hammock, probably in an illegal place, but nonetheless it was calm.

“You’re never gonna make it. There’s no way that you’ll make it. Yeah, maybe you could fake it. But you’re never gonna make it.” Uraraka started singing. Shouto really needed to leave. This was probably the worst idea he’s ever had.

“Are you just gonna take that? Make them take it all back. Don’t tell me you believe that. Are you just gonna take that? Or will you fucking fight back?” The bass dropped and everyone started moving. Finally, a glimmer of Yayorozou appeared and Shouto began forcing his way over to her as Izuku started rapping again.

“We need to leave. This was a mistake.” Shouto yelled to her. She looked over to him.

“Just one more song? I promise.” Yayorozou pleaded with bright eyes. Shouto huffed.

“One more.” He agreed as the mix faded.

“Okay, so this next one is kinda important to me. It’s new and our first attempt at an actual love song.” Izuku said. He nodded at Uraraka.

“But it’s too, late, now. I remember you and me.” Uraraka sang as Izuku strummed the chords. “Talkin’ as we should be.”

“Yeah. All day and all night.” Izuku started. Bakugou’s drumming wasn’t as aggressive with this song and he seemed content to just move slow on this one.

“We’d stay up it felt so right.” Izuku sang. He seemed to be searching the crowd and his face looked pained.

“We were so young, we were so dumb. We would get drunk, then we’d hook up.” Izuku’s eyes scanned over where Shouto was standing and stopped when they landed on him. Emerald green eyes met grey and blue ones.

“We were okay, we were alright. Stayin’ awake, til the sunrise. We were in love, couldn’t stop us.” Izuku sang, eyes a little less pained now he found his target. “Like a good drug, never enough.”

Shouto felt his heart twist again but he couldn’t look away from the determined eyes.

“We’d hook up in my car, drive it so far. I’d play you guitar, you’d show me your art. Let down our guards, think with our hearts, we’d stare at the stars, we were never apart.” Shouto couldn’t help the tears welling in his eyes and if he wasn’t seeing things, Izuku’s eyes were glossy too.

“Drinking too young, way too much fun. Out in the sun, or when it’s gone. Took you to prom, danced to our song. Dance all night long, til the lights come on.”

“It’s too late now. I remember everything. And how careless we could be.” Uraraka started singing. Shouto was so entranced by what was happening. Did Izuku write this song for him? Because of him? But how did Bakugou feel about that? Is that why he was so complacent? Nothing was making sense.

The song continued as Shouto wrestled with doubt.

“It’s too late now, I remember you and me. And how careless we could be.” Izuku’s honey and Uraraka’s clear voices melted as the song ended. Izuku hadn’t taken his eyes away from Shouto the entire song and when it ended, he mouthed at the other.

‘Come backstage after show.’

Yayorozou watched it all happen.

“Should we get going now?” She asked. Shouto paused. Did he want to leave? Did he want to hear Izuku’s excuses? Were they excuses? Maybe he should try and hear him out…

“No.” Was all Shouto said. Yayorozou smiled softly acknowledging his response. Shouto got the feeling she knew something about this. The band played through Shmack’d then Bakugou and Uraraka switched instruments and they played through Comeback. Their last song was Backstage, which Shouto knows was written about him. Izuku told him so when they first played it for him. The crowd cheered and cheered but eventually died out. People were starting to leave and the group of people were getting thinner and thinner. Shouto began walking towards the side of the stage.

“Where are you going?” Yayorozou asked.

“I’ll be right back.” Shouto replied. He continued making his way to the back sneaking past the single guard. When he finally made it to the backstage room, he hesitated. Should he knock on the door or just go in? He decided to do both and knocked as he turned the door handle. He wasn’t prepared for what he saw. Izuku was shirtless leaning over the sink with water dripping through his hair. Bakugou was lounging on the couch in just sweats. Both looked over as Shouto pushed the door open further.

“You came.” Izuku said softly, almost as if he couldn’t believe it.

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