Chapter 23
Cw: #bkdk #ktdk; Fashion-CEO!Bk; Idol!Dk; Idol!Kaminari (Ka-chan)!!
You see what I mean? ₍^ >ヮ<^₎
implied kamideku (NOT really); implied shinkami.
secret relationship, crack, fluff, misunderstandings, jealous/possessive Katsuki
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Even if Izuku has been a famous idol for five years, that doesn't mean that being surrounded by a huge crowd and dozens of reporters doesn't overwhelm him.
He has been getting better at handling their questions, of course, but there are occasions when… even the most experienced ones like him have problems.
"So, Deku… now that we finally managed to catch you out in public, we can't lose the opportunity to ask you something in regard to certain audiovisual content where you make a lot of statements about someone very dear to you", the reporter gave him a suggestive grin.
Izuku gulped.
"Hahaha… yeah?" he scratched his nape nervously. "You see, it's completely normal for me to have important people in my life, and I think that whatever…" he was answering professionally but was quickly interrupted.
"Deku, the thing is, that a fan of yours compiled a lot of shorts in ten freaking minutes of a video. Tell us… Are you in love with this [Ka-chan]? Would you kiss him?" the reporter questioned him.
The greenette's blood ran cold.
So invasive...
"I m-mean, Kacchan, yes, he… I would…" the idol panicked.
A lot of fans squealed around him.
"Ok, that's it, leave him alone, we still have a lot of work to do," his manager, Aizawa, appeared out of nowhere and led him to their private limousine.
Izuku was trembling.
He is so fucked.
He can't believe he just outed his relationship with Katsuki.
The blond is going to kill him when he gets home.
"I swear to God, Problem Child… a freaking [No comment] would have been infinitely better than that," Aizawa sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"I know!!! I'm so sorry!!! The moment they mentioned Kacchan I stopped functioning and…" the sound of a thousand notifications on his phone caught his attention.
He opened his social media and scrolled around them, becoming paler and paler with each passing minute:
///IDOL MIDORIYA IZUKU CONFIRMS HIS ROMANCE WITH IDOL KAMINARI DENKI, "KA-CHAN"
As we know, both icons have collaborated in this industry multiple times in the past [...]///
///KAMIDEKU CANON BITCHES!!! I ALWAYS KNEW IT!!!///
///I think it's so sweet of Deku to express himself about Denki in that way… when will it be my turn???///
Denki??? But Izuku never mentioned him…
Oh…
[Ka-chan] as in [Kaminari].
Not [Kacchan] as in [Katsuki].
The idol laughed against his better judgment.
"I.. I have to get home as soon as possible,” Izuku exclaimed on the verge of fainting.
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Deku ran through the halls of their building until he reached his and his boyfriend's penthouse.
He barely managed to open the door, and when he finally did, he was immediately pinned against it. Red angry eyes were engulfing him.
"So you really love that Pikachu-wannabe? You'd kiss him?" Katsuki snarled.
"What?! No, Kacchan!!! Everything is a misunderstanding, you see, mmphhh!!!" his explanations were shut down instantly by a deep and filthy kiss.
"Katsuki, please…, hmm~", Izuku moaned when he felt Katsuki slipping his wet tongue inside his warm mouth, tasting, savoring, and claiming everything on its path. The entrepreneur ran his big hands over the idol's waist until they landed on his ass and he squeezed.
"This… is mine," he growled, biting Izuku's lower lip. "And that stupid nickname… too," he uttered in a barely audible tone. A blush was threatening to crawl all over his pale cheeks.
"Kacchan… Are you… are you jealous?" he wondered with sparkling jade eyes.
Katsuki pouted.
Izuku couldn't help it. He started to giggle out loud. His boyfriend looked so cute.
"D-Don't laugh, you idiot!!!" Katsuki demanded, now fully flustered.
Izuku stood on his tippy toes and locked his arms around his broad shoulders.
"I only love you, Kacchan, all my kisses belong to you," Izuku whispered against the other's lips before peppering sweet pecks all over his forehead, eyelids, nose, cheeks and jaw.
The blond was in a complete daze, fully bewitched by the emerald-eyed man he adored so much.
Katsuki rested his hands on Izuku's lower back and nuzzled into his neck, landing lingering kisses all over it.
"I was scared for a bit, y'know?" he whispered.
"I'm so sorry, baby. I panicked. It's my fault that this misunderstanding happened," Izuku apologized.
"S'not your fault. It's those nosy idiot reporters’. Still, we gotta clear this mess," Katsuki said.
"What do you have in mind?" Izuku tilted his head.
The blond smirked.
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///DYNADEKU CANON!!!///
///I SWEAR TO GOD THERE WAS A REASON WHY THE BAKUGO KATSUKI ONLY ALLOWED DEKU TO MODEL HIS DESIGNS///
///IT WAS KACCHAN, NOT KA-CHAN, YOU IDIOTS///
///I LOVE HAPPY ENDINGS///
The reactions to the photos where both were intimately modeling Katsuki's newest lingerie line destroyed the whole internet.
Especially with that pic where the blond had "Kacchan" painted in red all over his bare chest while Izuku embraced him from behind with a proud look on his face that screamed "this man is mine."
The way Katsuki's hands covered Izuku's was sinfully sexy.
They became the envy of everyone else.
It didn't matter.
Let the extras talk.
Now they could scream their love to the entire world whenever they wished.
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Omake:
@kaminaridenki: holy shit, l was sleeping through this whole drama… ngl, now i feel lonely…
@purpleinsomniac: wanna go on a date? :)