The storm came and went awain. The sun came up and the sky brightened the rainbow.
The morning rays of the sun stretched through the closed blinds, tickling Izuku's bare chest. He is annoyed, but he does not intend to move, the position in which he lies happily suits him perfectly. He is turned with back to his blonde. In the evening it was he who wanted to be hugged. Kacchan complied and gladly complied.
He knows he's not lying next to him anymore, he stopped feeling his warmth some time ago, but he still knows he's with him. Therefore, he can continue to rest in peace.
Kacchan sits in the shade and plays with the couple rings he bought at the time because Izuku's eyes were so bright. His boy still doesn't know he bought them. He hasn't found the courage yet. This just doesn't go to his nature. He's not as romantic as his freckled boyfriend. He doesn't know how to follow that day so that it's not embarrassing, both for him and for Izuku. Plus, he's afraid someone will notice. That is the problem. Neither one is ready to get along with their relationship with the public.
He took a breath and gripped the ring tightly in his palm. He lay back next to Izuku and hugged him around the waist.
"Are you cuddly, or are you preparing to grill me well?" He asked affectionately with a big smile without opening his eyes.
Bakugou did not answer him. He just grabbed his hand and held out the ring he had been looking for.
That made Izuku open her eyes. When he looked at his finger, it almost cut him. Thank God he was in bed and didn't beat his ass.
"When?" He said, just unable to take his eyes off. Where did he get his time for? They were basically together all the time.
"I've found that I don't need katsudon to distract you, I've had enough cotton candy." He answered softly, sticking a small kiss under his ear.
There was a moment of silence, and Bakugou was afraid he had done something wrong, again. The feeling passed over him as his sweetheart turned to face him and threw himself on his lips. He didn't even have time to breathe or orient himself, and the rest of the clothes they were wearing were already flying in the air.
If Katsuki knew how his Deku would react, he would have given him the ring a long time ago. Maybe he'll get an allowance if he tells him that he'll be wearing the ring, too, but on his neck. That's enough to get the allowance.
How does it feel to know that you are facing death face to face? We may not be afraid of death as such, but of the feeling we are leaving with. When the last thing we feel is a warm feeling of love, will it be easier?
[BAKUDEKU, yaoi - boyxboy, just a fanfiction written with love and sadness]
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