Chapter 13
Cw: #bkdk #ktdk fluff
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There are mornings like these when Izuku wakes up on Katsuki's arms and the blond is already staring at him in awe even before he fully wakes up.
"Hey," Kacchan says with a lopsided grin.
Katsuki brushes his freckled cheeks oh so softly with his rough hands and observes, and observes, and observes, as if he's going to find the secret of the Universe over the galaxy plastered on the greenette's face.
"What are you thinking about?" Izuku asks him in his early raspy voice as he ruffles delicately the other's hair.
The blond doesn't hesitate to answer.
"You," he whispers, somehow vulnerable and with stars dancing on the surface of his scarlet hues.
Deku giggles.
"H-How can you be thinking about me already? We just woke up," Izuku beams, burying his face on Katsuki's bare chest and running his fingers through his broad back.
He can feel his heart soar.
"I don't know. I just do. Every single day," Katsuki tells him as he kisses his temple and falls back to sleep.
"Me too," Izuku confesses, and lands a kiss under his jaw, which earns him a sleepy smile from his boyfriend.
Love is such a strange thing.