“You want to room together?” Eijirou took a sip of his beer and stared at the love of his life. Was this a nightmare? Or a dream come true… He has been wanting to be with Izuku for years. Ever since their third year, he’s been wanting to be with him, like really really be with him. Hold hands and kiss and spoon and be in love because he sure as hell was. 

“Um, yeah.”

“Yeah?’ Izuku asked excitedly. 

“Yeah!” 

“Awesome! I’m so excited.” Izuku cheered. 

“Me too! Eijirou cheered back. He really hoped this wasn’t going to be a mistake. 

But it wasn’t. He learned so many more things than he knew about him before. It turns out he doesn’t like having cereal in the morning but he can’t cook so he just has a granola bar. Well, good thing Eijirou is here! He makes the best protein waffles in existence. Izuku wakes up in the morning, goes on his job, and comes back with an eager smile ready for breakfast. 

They’ve gotten into a nice rhythm with work and with each other. They will eat breakfast together and then they go to work at the same agency, they often are teamed together because they just work together so well, and they just know each other inside and out and work together flawlessly. 

“Izuku! I’m home!” Eijirou cheered as he opened the door. Izuku rushed to the door to greet him like a puppy.

“Welcome back! I’m almost done with dinner.” 

Eijirou tried to hide the wincing. Dinner? All he is good for is baking. He’s never successfully made a meal by himself before. Oh, he’s tried though. One time he tried making pork and only splattered the whole oven in pork meat. 

Oh and there’s the time he was making chicken but didn’t oil the pan and by the time you scraped it off, there was none left. 

The time the spaghetti caught on fire, the time the potatoes exploded, the time the yakisoba had way too much sauce and had to be thrown away?

He was a little nervous. But the air smelled so good, and not like burnt food. He peeked around the corner and saw two bags of takeout. 

“I had to microwave them cause you took longer to get home than I was expecting.”

Eijirou let off a loud sigh. “Looks great babe.”

They both froze at the word babe. Izuku looked over with wide eyes and then laughed, “you’re so funny!” 

He immediately sat down and began slurping his noodles down. Oh god, he called him babe! His inner desire to marry this guy is starting to creep up slowly. It’s a matter of time before he blows his secret!! 

Izuku dabbed off his face with a napkin. “You had some sauce on your face babe.” 

Thank god, he thought it was a joke. 

He laughed awkwardly. “I’m sorry.” 

“It’s ok it’s ok, I know you didn’t mean to.” 

I meant it. “Yeah, I didn’t mean to.” 

I love you. “This is really good!” 

“Yeah! They have my favorite katsudon well except for Kacchan’s. 

Do you love me too?

Nevermind. I can’t risk our friendship. 

I still love you. 

“Eiji, what’s wrong?” Izuku looked deep into his eyes with a soft smile.

You’ll never love me back. 

“Nothing… just got a little spice in my eye.” 

“Be careful!” 

“Will do,” he said with a smile. 

I love you. 

Chapter 2 

“Eiji?”

Eijirou heard his name but he was enjoying his spot on the couch very much, that is until he heard pained noises. 

“Eiji? Ow owow, can you?”

He abandoned his bowl of cereal and jumped off the couch to see his best friend/love of his life limping in the doorway. He was wearing his hero suit but it was rolled down to the hips. He was clutching his arm that was spotted purplish-black and had serious road burn. 

“Ohmygod Bro! Why aren’t you at the hospital?”

“They were, oww, full and I didn’t want to take a civilian’s spot.” 

“Sit on the tub!” he demanded. 

Izuku didn’t complain as he helped him to the bathtub. He set him down and pulled out their frequently used first aid kit. Even though his hands were calloused and rough they were nothing but soft to his Izuku. Izuku winced a little but otherwise was tough as usual. 

“Before you ask one of them had an x-ray quirk and told me my arm wasn’t broken.”

“What exactly happened here?”

Izuku explained that he has been holding a child when a huge rock came at him so he blocked it with his arm and that’s why it was so bruised. But when he got him to take off the rest of his suit? Blood pooled on the ground. 

“Shit!” Eijirou gasped. 

“Oh, I forgot about that.” 

“How!!” 

“I don’t know? Once you reach a certain pain threshold you really don’t go back.” 

Eijirou rested his head on his shoulder. “You are a hot mess.” 

Izuku pet his hair and laughed saying, “you might be right about that.” 

“Let’s take a look at your leg.” 

Izuku gingerly held out his leg to reveal a five-inch long gash. Kirishima looked at him disapprovingly and Izuku shrugged. “It doesn’t hurt that bad… if that’ll make you feel better. 

“Make me feel better! Izu, this needs stitches!

“You can stitch me up can’t you?” Izuku made his best puppy dog eyes at him. 

Eijirou shook his head. “You need to be more careful, or get a better suit.” 

“Haiiii.” 

Eijirou shook his head but couldn’t fight a smile. This guy was so manly! He didn’t think pain was shit. Amazing. 

Eijirou pulled out the numbing shot and said, “just a little poke.” 

“I’m ready.” 

This badass grenette didn’t even flinch a bit. What a badass, also it’s a good thing they went over first aid at Yuuea. As he stitched him up slowly he noticed Izuku had pink cheeks. Hopefully he wasn’t sick. 

“Ok all done.” He finished the suture and bandaged him putting away the tools and helping him up. 

“Oh, where would I be without you?” Izuku cooed. 

Without thinking Eijirou pressed the softest of kisses on his mouth before pulling back and immediately apologizing. “Oh go Izu I’m so s-”

Izuku grabbed both cheeks pressing a passionate kiss on his mouth. “I’ve been wanting that for a long time.” 

“Then why?”

His brows creased as he said, “I never imagined you could feel the same way.”

Eijirou picked him up with a little difficulty and gently held him while pressing kiss after kiss on his mouth.

“Can we go further?” Izuku asked barely above a whisper. 

“But you’re hurt.” 

“Be gentle.” 

Eijirou shook his head before laying him gently on the bed. “You, you’re amazing.” 

Izuku beamed underneath him from the praise, pulling his legs apart, begging for it. “More.” Eijirou stripped his sweaty underwear and gently pulled a pillow under his ass. 

“I’ll give you everything.” 

Kisses were peppered over every inch of his skin. He sucked on his neck and bit his collarbone. “So good for me.” 

“Only for you. A few months ago you accidentally called me babe, that’s when I knew.” 

“Fuck, we could have been doing this for months?”

“You have me now,” Izuku said, welcoming him between his legs. “Take me.” 

Their mouths met again but this time more feverishly. They refused to separate and kissed like they were lovers meeting after a long war. They kissed like soulmates meeting for the first time. And maybe they were in a sense. Izuku teased off Eijirou’s underwear and gave him a few loving strokes. Eijirous groaned thrusting into his palm, his injured arm resting on his stomach. “Where’s your lube?”

“Top drawer, I’ll get it.” 

Izuku spread his legs even further allowing complete access. 

“You’re perfect you know that?”

Izuku blushed and smiled at him. “Maybe you are too?”

“I’m far from perfect baby.” Eijirou set pulling on his condom. 

“Perfect to me.”

Eijirou lubed up the entrance, Izuku shaking his head. “I was fucking myself with a dildo thinking of you last night, it’s plenty loose.” 

Where did his innocent Izuku go? And why wasn’t he upset?

He thrust in slowly filling Izuku full of his giant cock. Izuku whined but sunk himself down further. “D-d-don’t worry about hurting me.” 

“Yeah yeah, pain threshold.” 

He thrust in at a more regular pace, snapping at the end of each thrust with a powerful smack. Izuku whimpered for more gripping onto the sheets with his good hand. “Please ahn! m-more.” 

Eijirou has never been able to say no to Izuku, especially not now. He thrust in hard littering the air with smacks and moans. “I love you.” 

“I love you too!” Izuku cried out. 

Eijirou gripped their hands together and sped up as fast as he possibly could. Izuku could do nothing but hold on and moan his heart out. Each thrust was more pleasurable than the last, making him forget all the pain he experienced before this moment. So good, it was so good! 

Izuku had a blinding orgasm spurting white all over his chest and ruthlessly fucked as Eijirou destroyed him. He came deep inside, filling the condom to the brink. Izuku almost wished he wasn’t wearing one so that he could feel his hot seed coat his stomach. 

“You good?”

“Hmm?” Izuku asked, still riding high on his orgasm. 

“I said, are you good, baby?”

“Mmhm,” Izuku cuddled into the blankets taking a deep whiff of the smell of his plaid sheets. “Smells like you.” 

Fuck this guy, making him horny again.  

But no, he fucked him hard enough, they could do it again later. Right? He grabbed a tissue and cleaned up Izuku who lay back in a drowsy haze. 

“Eiji?”

“Yeah?” He lay down next to him and pulled up the covers. 

“Are we gonna date now?”

“That’s what I want, is that what you want?”

“Mhm.” Izuku was still spacey. He curled on his side and traced hirigana on Ejirou’s chest. 

He laughed and said, “what are you writing?”

Izuku continued to write but had obviously started over. 

“Wa-ta-shi wa, a-na-ta o ai-shi-tei-mas-u, you love me?”

“Haiiii,” he mumbled. 

“This is the best day of my life.” He kissed Izuku again who was very plaint against his mouth. He slowly moved around his tongue with no sense of urgency. They pulled back and Izuku looked at him with stars in his eyes. 

“Oaishi, goodnight.” Eijirou kissed him and flipped the light. 

Chapter 3 

“Eiji! I’m back from my mission- woah.” Izuku looked down at the floor and saw his lover sprawled across the ground. “Eiji, Eiji are you ok?!?”

“Toilet.” 

Izuku grabbed him and dragged him to the bathroom where he hurled all the contents in his stomach. “Baby what happened.” 

“Food poisoning.” 

“Aw baby.” 

Kirishima threw up again and he rubbed his back while he vomited. “Awww babyyyy.” 

“I’m fine…” he said before his stomach lurched and he threw up again. 

“I have the next few days off so we are going to stick together until you’re better!” Izuku declared. 

In response, Eijirou vomited into the toilet. 

The next few days were both the best and the worst of Eijirou’s life. 

His vomiting stopped around midday on Monday but he still felt all over horrible and was having diarrhea. 

The door opened and closed. Eijirou realized he forgot to lock the door and that could very well be a villain come to kill him in his weakened state but really it was the love of his life in cute little rain boots. 

“I brought you some stuff!” the angel cheered. “We have some sports drink, some stomach medicine, some soup, some ice packs, a new thermometer and some of this stuff you rub on your foot for nausea!” 

“I love you,” Eijirou said weakly. 

His angel lover came and wrapped a warm towel around his neck. “How’s that?”

Eijirou groaned in response. 

Izuku kissed his cheek and put the rest of the supplies away. 

My love. 

My sun. 

I need him. 

I need my lover. 

“Ok ready for some- what’s wrong?” Izuku pouted and walked over. He held his hand and Eijirou whimpered. 

“Aw Eiji, this is just some food poisoning? Who would have thought the Mighty Red Riot would be brought down by a bad bean paste bun?”

Eiji whimpered again. 

“Are you sure it’s food poisoning baby?”

Eiji held his hand tighter and whimpered, “It hurts.” 

They were in Izuku’s car within 10 minutes and Izuku went straight for the emergency room. They met him at the car and all that Eijirou remembers was, “I’m right here.” 

“I’m right here.” 

He slowly regained consciousness and saw a very tired looking Izuku and Katsuki, Mina, Hanta, and Denki. 

“What happened.” 

“What happened is Deku fucking saved your life!” 

“What?”

“I think life-saving is a little-” 

“No way man, he saved it.”

“Your appendix ruptured but your quirk makes it so you don’t feel internal pain very well, so I’m glad I trusted my gut on this one.” 

“Good thing you have Deku, Shitty Hair, or we would have lost you to a fucking appendix rupture.” 

“Kacchan quiet down this is a hospital.” 

Eijirou looked over at his angel and grabbed his hand. Izuku smiled and kissed his forehead before getting teased by Katuski. 

He really was his angel 

***

“A fair?” Izuku asked quirking his head.

“Yeah! It would be a fun date…” 

Izuku was sitting on the couch watching his favorite cooking show. He was hoping if he watched cooking shows he could learn how to cook someday. Izuku got off the couch and came over with a small smile on his face and kissed Eijirou on the mouth. A short innocent kiss. 

“Did you know that I love you,” Eijirou said, wrapping his arms around his waist. 

“Hai hai, you’ve told me. I love you too.” 

Izuku rested his head on his chest humming happily. The two of them held each other in silence for a while, just enjoying each other’s presence. It was nice, just holding each other. Eijirou broke the silence with a forehead kiss. “Do you want to rent kimonos?”

“As tempting as that is, let’s just go in street clothes. When is the fair?”

“Oh um,” Eijirou looked at his watch. “Now.” 

“Now!” Izuku exclaimed. “Why didn’t you tell me when it was before now. I already bought ingredients for dinner.” 

Eijirou raised his eyebrow. “What did we say about you cooking dinner alone?”

Izuku huffed, “to not to?”

“To not to.” 

“But-”

“Mind telling me why every time you cook we have to throw away a pan?”

“Well… that’s not-”

“And the scorch mark on the ceiling?”

“Ummmmm…” 

“And the new tiles we had to put on the floor?”

“Fine.” Izuku pouted. 

“Eijirou kissed his forehead. “Let’s teach you how to bake instead.”

“Oh alright!” 

“So, fair?”

“Fair.”

Once they arrived at the fair, Izuku’s eyes lit up. He looked around the fair absorbing all of the bright colors and sounds. It was beautiful!! “Eiji look!” Izuku pointed to the darts challenge. “I wanna play darts!” 

He chuckled and walked with Izuku to the darts table and put 500 yen on the table. They handed Izuku three darts. He threw the first one and it bounced off the balloon. Ah, it’s rigged. He activated his quirk just a touch and threw the next dart. The shockwave blasted all of the balloons in the half-foot radius. The carnie scowled at him and handed him a massive bear. Izuku handed the bear to Eijirou and grinned widely. “For you my-” he looked at the carnie and scratched the back of his neck. “Let’s go get some food?”

Eijirou understood, he really did. Two pro heroes dating was a scandal waiting to happen. Japan was still behind the rest of the world in how progressive it was. Their relationship would have to stay between close friends and family. But still, it made him a little sad. 

Izuku bumped into him slightly and gave a small smile. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. 

“You don’t need to be,” Eijirou whispered back. Eijirou walked up to the stand and asked, “how many dongo do you want?”

“Just two sticks please!” 

He paid for the two sticks of the sweat treat and handed it to his lover. Izuku smiled at him with sparkling eyes. “Thank you, Eiji.” 

Eiji. That was a name that only Izuku called him. He held this sentiment to his heart. Maybe they couldn’t hold hands in public, maybe they couldn’t tell the world. 

But they loved each other and that’s what’s important. 

Eijirou held the bear under his arm as they walked around the fair. Izuku was so excited and adorably chatted on as Eijirou listened intently. 

As the night started to fall, they slowly started walking away from the crowds, although maybe not on purpose. By the time they realized they had walked away from the crowd and up against the shore of the ocean. Izuku shivered at the cold breeze blowing over the water. Eijirou smiled at his smaller lover and wrapped his jacket around him. 

“Oh Eiji, it’s ok.” 

“No really, wear it.” 

“Alright.” 

Izuku leaned against Eijirou and held the bear close to his chest. The two of them stood for a while, not speaking a word, just leaning on each other and watching the waves roll by and the sunset. When the darkness had arrived they realized it was time to go home. Izuku wrapped his pinky around Eijirou’s. He looked at him with a confused face. 

“Maybe we can’t hold hands, but in the dark, no one can see our pinkies touching.” 

Eijirou blushed at the pure innocence of his request. He nodded and intertwined their pinkies. They walked together back to the apartment with rosy cheeks. After about 30 paces Izuku grabbed his index finger as well. He slowly picked at his fingers until they were holding hands. 

“Izuku,” Eijirou began. 

“No one is here, even if they are I don’t care.” 

Eijirou blushed wildly and pulsed their conjoined hands. The two of them smiled as they made the final mile to their apartment. They opened the door and Eijirou turned to face him. 

“I suppose we should go to bed now.” 

“Yeah maybe…” 

Izuku launched himself at Eijirou wrapping his legs around his waist and pressing kiss after passionate kiss. Eijirou held him up by his ass, kissing back with just as much fever. They stumbled around until they hit a wall, Izuku’s back being pressed against it. Eijirou pulled back to kiss his neck while Izuku tilted his head back and closed his eyes. 

Eijirou bit and sucked in a more possessive way than he ever had before. His mind chanting mine, mine, mine, mine. Why was he acting like this? 

“All yours Eiji.” Izuku said, wrapping his hands around his neck. “I’m all yours.”

Eijirou felt a single tear slip from his eye. He buried his face into his neck and gave a single kiss. Is that what this was all about? Just because they can’t announce their relationship doesn’t mean it’s not valid. It doesn’t mean Izuku is not his. 

Izuku kissed his cheek and his forehead. He kissed his jaw and cooed, “what’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” Eijirou sniffled. “I just love you so much.” 

Somehow the mood hadn’t died. They began to kiss again, their mouths moving together like a perfectly choreographed dance. Their tongues intermingling in neither a rushed nor lazy manner. Just right. Perfect perhaps. 

A few minutes more and they knew it was time to move to the bedroom. Izuku groaned as he dropped him on the bed. Eijirou crawled over him pressing kisses all along his stomach. Izuku smiled warmly, giggling slightly before releasing a moan and Eijirou pulled off his pants and bit right next to his groin. Izuku shuttered as he slowly lowered his mouth on his half-hard penis. 

He grew to his full length in seconds. Izuku wrapped his legs around his head and moaned and he bobbed back and forth on his thick but shorter length. He felt his orgasm begin to surface. No, it’s too soon, he just started. 

He spurted into his mouth gasping for breath. Izuku panted while Eijirou swallowed every last drop. He kissed his stomach again before pulling his legs up onto his shoulders. “You ok baby?”

Izuku nodded. “You can go ahead, I’m ready.” 

Eijirou slipped on the condom and slowly pressed inside. Izuku groaned and gripped the sheets. He hit bottom and Izuku moaned. He was so much more relaxed than usual. Somehow this whole atmosphere was different than usual. More intense. Kirishima leaned over Izuku holding one leg in the air as he thrust into him over and over. Izuku’s tears dripped past the corner of his eye onto the pillowcase. He reached his arms up, Eijirou understanding the message immediately. He wrapped his arms around him tight, burying his face in the crook of his neck. He had to give shallow thrusts. They were holding each other so tight there was no way he could do anything different. 

He didn’t want to separate, he wanted to hold on as tight as possible. EIjirou felt tears slipping from his eyes, the two of them both sobbing into the other’s shoulder and he thrust in and out with all his might. 

“Fuck, I love you Izuku.” 

“I love you too!” Izuku cried out. 

“I’m close.” 

“Together!” 

Izuku shuttered as he came on his stomach like lightning. Eijirou kept thrusting as hard as possible before filling the condom full to the brink. They lay on each other, out of breath and crying with soft smiles on their faces. Somehow that was different. Their energy was more synced than ever before. Someone needed to say something. 

He kissed Izuku’s forehead and said softly, “that felt amazing.” 

Izuku nodded, sniffling, and cuddling closer into his chest. “It felt that way for me too.” 

They sat in silence for a few minutes before Izuku said, “I want to go public with our relationship.” 

“But Izuku you’re almost in the top 10.” 

“If I can’t be in the top 10 as myself I don’t want to be there at all.”

Kirishima kissed him passionately, tears streaming down his cheeks. “I love you Izuku, I love you so much!!” 

They were one couple. 

One team. 

One heart. 

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