Chapter 20
Cw: #bkdk #ktdk #fluff PH!Bk, QL!Dk
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Katsuki released a heavy sigh as he locked the door of their apartment once he was finally inside.
It had been such a difficult day.
It was as if the shitty villains had planned on wreaking havoc together all over his sector of the city and nowhere else. Idiots, that only makes them easier to catch. He arrested them all.
Still, even if he had been occupied through his whole shift, coming home back to Izuku was the part of the day that he was always looking forward to.
And his nerd was exactly where he expected him to be. In the living room, taking a late afternoon nap, curled up on their little armchair, hugging a Dynamight plushie that had no right to make him jealous. Yet, he can't bring himself to throw it away when Deku adores it to death.
Katsuki will never understand how his dork of a boyfriend finds it comfortable in there! They have a perfect room to rest just a few meters away!
The blond walked straight towards Izuku, kneeled beside the cursed piece of furniture that his nerd likes so much and just... stopped for a moment to appreciate how blessed he is.
The last speckles of the sunset were trespassing their wide window and hitting Deku's face in such a perfect way, making him look like an angel on earth. An angel that Katsuki has sworn to protect until his last breath.
Katsuki ran his hand tenderly over his husband's freckled cheek and ruffled his disheveled hair softly. His heart fluttered when he noticed that the greenette was wearing his favorite black T-shirt with a skull on the center.
It dwarfed him to the point that Izuku's booty shorts were barely seen.
Fucking adorable and his.
His, his, his, completely his and no one else's.
Katsuki placed one of his hands on Deku's back, the other under his thighs, and carried him to their bedroom.
He placed him oh so carefully over the right side of the bed, the one that he prefers.
The hero took off his tank-top and baggy pants, only remaining on his boxers. He crawled to the bed and spooned his nerd, enveloped his torso with his bulky arms and tangled their legs together.
Finally.
Katsuki was finally complete again.
"Hmm? Kacchan?" Izuku murmured sleepily.
"Hey, babe," Katsuki answered, leaving a lingering kiss on the exposed spot of Izuku's shoulder.
"How 's yer day?" Deku yawned.
"T'was tiring. But now s'okay ‘cause you are here with me. Lemme recharge battery," Katsuki whispered, burying his head on Izuku's curls and inhaling the fresh honey-like scent of his shampoo.
"Mmkay Kacchan," Izuku replied, turning his head a bit to meet Katsuki's rubies with cute emeralds that were just slightly opened. "My kiss?" it sounded like a question, but it was a demand.
The blond didn't even hesitate to comply. He leaned forward and captured his husband's sweet lips with his own, savoring them after being apart for what he considered way too long. Call him whipped if you want. There will never be enough time for him and Izuku. Be it because he's busy with hero-work or cause his nerd is occupied with an engineering project for one of his hero peers.
That's why, moments like this one are precious, and Katsuki will always do his best to get the most of them.
They are his treasure.
"Sleep, 'Zuku. I'll wake you up for dinner later, babe," Katsuki promised, peppering kisses all over his jaw.
"Alrighty," Izuku told him in a barely audible tone, falling asleep once again, now in his truthful favorite place.
His lover's arms.
Kacchan's.