The two wake up to the applause and cheering of a huge crowd. Izuku stretches and pulls his crocs and sweatpants on before walking out the room with Bakugou. The group had assembled here to watch one of the worlds best stunt groups. Death Jumpers. They were well known for their precarious and extreme stunts. As they drew closer, they stopped at the edge of the corner and stood there. The Death Jumpers were standing there in grunge shades and skull shaped masks on their heads grinning. 

“Bakugou! Midoriya!” Mina called running towards them two, with Kaminari clutching his side in the result of a stitch and Kirishima hiccuping. They stopped when they were in eyesight of both of them and stood there.

“Bakugou, Midoriya it’s no good to go against them, they’re the best in the stunt area--” Mina yelped as one of the female stunt runners from the Death Jumpers.

She had midnight purple hair and kohl lined eyes, and was wearing a cropped tank with a skull print on it and cargo shorts and a series of silver snake rings jostled for space on her fingers. 

“The name’s Jirou, and I’m not here to make enemies. I’m here to know who I’m opposing”  Jirou said with a bright smile on her face. 

There were more stepping noises and standing in front of the rest of them was Todoroki, Mirokia, Sen and Ren. The closest to Bakugo and Izuku was Todoroki and Mirokia. Izuku looked petrified in front of them and Katsuki shot him a death glare and it warned him not to pussy out.

He sheepishly grinned and two-stepped backwards where Mina and the rest were. 

“Kacchan I just need to use the bathroom alright,” Izuku said, wiping his head. His heart started pounding faster and harder in his chest and his breathing became scarce and slow. His head was pounding and as soon as he was out of Katsuki’s sight he sprinted to their bathroom and shut the door, locking it and sobbing. Time stood still. There was a soft knock on the door which brought Izuku back to his senses and he wiped his face and dried it with a towel.

He opened the door and Katsuki stood there before walking in and closing his arms around Izuku’s back. “I know how it feels Izuku..” Katsuki coaxed him softly.

Izuku's voice quietened and then it broke and he started crying in Bakugo's arms. 

“I begin to shake for no reason at all. I do so much not to but it just comes in and out in waves” Izuku sobbed. Katsuki rubbed his back as soft as his hands would let him. They both fell to the floor hugging.

“Take a rest.. Our second act isn’t until 7 PM today” Katsuki told him. Izuku stood up and rummaged through the bedside drawer for his sleeping mask. It wasn’t in the drawer. 

“Damn it..” Izuku sighed. He knew damn well that without the sleeping mask he couldn’t shut his eyes and sleep well.

“It’s alright Kacchan.. I don’t need any rest.. Maybe some teriyaki chicken katsudon?” 

Katsuki nodded and left for the kitchens. Izuku sat down on the sofa and took his phone out of his pocket before plugging in his headphones. Maybe music might help him get better for now? He thought staring at the screen.

It didn't. It left him at an all time low. He was wasting his time letting music make it so much worser for him. He wasn't seeking help. Izuku unplugged his earbuds and threw his phone on the other end of the sofa throwing his hands over his ears. The voice in the back of his head wasn't making it easier for him -- the door opens and he takes his hands off his ears as Katsuki enters the room with the bowl of katsudon in his hands.

Izuku walks over and takes the bowl out of his hands before cracking the chopsticks and digging into the Katsudon.

There were chicken sausages in the rice and he picked one with his chopsticks before sucking on it and biting it. Katsuki flips him off. He laughs and finishes the meal which filled his stomach easily. Katsuki was siting on the other end of the sofa staring at the wall, only brought back into reality when Izuku wraps his arms around his waist and throws him on the bed.

He locks the door and turns the light off.

"Hey!" Katsuki yelled rubbing his head.

Izuku grins and walks over pulling lube and a condom out.

"You can tell me no if you don't want to.." Izuku said with a grin.

"I want to.." Katsuki answered back with blush creeping onto his face.

"I'll be gentle for the first few times alright?" Izuku whispered into his ear.

He took his shirt off and placed it on the floor and burrowed his face into Katsuki's neck, biting bruises on it. Oh yeah that'll show very nicely later this evening. He slips his hands into Katsuki's sweats and into his boxers, squeezing his ass. He reaches over for the lube -- just as his alarm for 6:30 PM goes off making them both groan*

He stood up and grinned before changing into the stage costume and walking over. Katsuki had also changed. When Katsuki finished changing into his costume Izuku turned him around and gave him a slow kiss.

"C'mon.. let's go set the stage on fire" Izuku announced.

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The second act was officially over and the group was walking back to their rooms exhausted. They all disappeared into their rooms for a rest. *like I'd leave it there

Izuku and Katsuki had only made it into the bedroom when Izuku shut the door and locked it, while pinning Katsuki against the wall with two movements. He took the shirt off and threw it to the floor, Katsuki following quickly. Izuku pulls his sweats off, and Katsuki follows. He dips his hands into Katsuki's boxers squeezing his ass tightly.

Izuku followed his last movement with a chaste kiss with Bakugo. He takes his boxers off and Katsuki does so.

"You sure you wanna?" Izuku asked Katsuki. Katsuki nodded and pull him into another kiss. Izuku brings Katsuki to the bed and grabs the lube, poping the lid off swiftly, dipping one finger in before inserting into Katsuki's hole and moving it around.

"Smile for me baby" Izuku asked cooing. Katsuki's eyes rolled backwards and his face flushed as Izuku brushed his prostate. Another finger was added to him, stretching him wide. Izuku reaches for the condom and rips it open, sliding it on.

"Ready" Izuku asked softly, nipping Katsuki's collarbone with his teeth. Katsuki nodded. Izuku slowly lowered Katsuki onto his dick. Katsuki lets out a while and Izuku digs his nails into his thighs. He starts moving slowly and softly before it becomes rapid and Katsuki starts bouncing in his lap. 

"God I'm so close--" Katsuki whined.

"Show.. don't tell" Izuku panted.

The space between them turned white and sperm spilled onto Katsuki's stomach. He pulls off and gives Izuku a small kiss before leaning over tissues to clean both of them up. Izuku pulls the condom off and pulls his boxers back on after he was cleaned and collapses on the bed as Katsuki crawls onto him.

 They fall asleep in eachother's arms away from the horrors of the world which awaited the both of them with ambient music playing in the background.

Izuku felt safe in Katsuki's arms. Katsuki felt the same as well. As long as they both had eachother together nothing could stop them. Not even death. Izuku kisses Katsukis forehead and falls asleep finally with a huge smile on his freckled face. Katsuki saved him in the best time possible. 

He thanked the gods silently for someone so sweet like Katsuki. His slow breathing sends him into a deep slumber for four hours straight.