Shouto woke up uncomfortably warm. He put a hand down on the bed to roll over, but when he pushed down he heard a pained huff. 

“Go back to sleep Icy Hot.” He heard a familiar growl. 

What?

Shouto opened his eyes to see a fluffy head of green hair laying on the same bare expanse as him. 

What?!

Shouto looked up and saw Katsuki Bakugou. He had been laying on top of a shirtless Katsuki Bakugou. And so was Izuku. 

Then after the usual moment of morning grogginess, he layed back down and through through last night. 

How Katsuki and Izuku came to his room and told him about polyamory. 

How Izuku had told him he loved him. 

How Katsuki had kissed him. His first kiss.

How they talked all night.

“I told you to call me Shouto” He mumbled, at Katsuki’s previous comment. 

He heard the rumble of a chuckle under his head. “You’re gonna wake up Izuku”

“‘M awake,” Izuku mumbles into Katsuki’s shoulder, somehow burying himself deeper. 

Shouto looked up at Katsuki, “See, he’s awake,” he smiles.

Katsuki rolls his eyes and pulls shouto higher up in his arms to kiss him. Just before their lips touch, he stops, and murmurs, “Shouto.”

“Hmm” Shouto hummed into the kiss, soft and tender and warm. And safe. He ran his hand up katsukis bare chest to his hair and over his jawline. This was real. Not a dream, not a fantasy. Real. 

“Rude” they hear from below and break apart. Katsuki smiles and looks to Izuku. 

“Dows someone want a goodmorning kiss??”

“Yes”

Katsuki chuckles and pulls Izuku closer and captures his lips in a kiss so full of love it is almost blinding. 

And here Shouto sits, looking at his boyfriends. His boyfriends. His. He just stares in wonder. Is that what it looks like to Izuku when he saw Katsuki kiss him? Is this what it feels like? Why wasn’t he jealous? Shouldn’t he be? There were so many thoughts running through his mind, and so many feelings running through his heart. But the most prominent is Love. His complete adoration for these two boys hit him harder in this moment than it ever has before. 

Before when he looked at Izuku and Katsuki like this it only caused him despair. Hurt and pain. Knowing he was looking at something he would never have. But now he has it. They’re his and he is theirs. 

And it makes him so happy. 

“Enjoying the show?” a familiar deep voice cut into his thoughts. 

“Oh absolutely,” Shouto said, still ecstatic that he can actually say that outloud now. “As a matter of fact, i think it’s my turn.” He smiled. 

“Don’t be greedy-” Katsuki started, only to be interrupted. 

“I wasn’t talking about you,” And then and then his lips were on Izukus already swollen ones. And let the feelings overtake him. 

~

“What do i have to do to get you to make me breakfast?” Shouto spoke as he walked into the Heights Alliance Kitchen where katsuki was already cooking. 

“I mean my approach was to make a complete and utter mess of the kitchen.” Izuku said standing up from his place at the kitchen counter to give shouto a kiss, before pulling him to sit next to him at the counter. 

“Don’t do that, i’ll make you breakfast you damn IcyHot, just sit there and don’t get in my way.” Katsuki growled, only causing Shouto and Izuku to laugh. 

While they made idle conversation Izuku took the time to observe his boyfriends. Really observe them. Are they really happy with this, he thought.  Or are they doing this just for him? Are they doing this just because they feel guilty if they dont? 

But then he really looks at them. Looks as Katsuki trying not to smile while he pretends to be reluctant to make them breakfast. Looks as shouto has a small smile on his face. Has he ever really seen Shouto smile like that before?

He looks at they way Shouto seems visibly relaxed and so much less tense. How has he held this on his shoulders for so long. 

“How are we going to tell the others?” are the words that break him out of his thoughts. 

“Huh?” he turns to Shouto. 

He did not think that part through.