Sweet Revenge

-°~Chapter 4~°-

Word Count: 1,177

Why dose god care so much about who I'm fucking?😐
-----------------------
No One's POV:

It had been around 2 weeks sense they had met up and Izuku had been able to trick Katsuki into thinking he was still an overly nice person, he still wasn't sure how he had bought it, like why would he be nice to him of all people? Like logic? Hello???

Anygæ-

Back on topic, sense then Katsuki would try to talk to Izuku as much as he possibly could, when he got off patrol/work (which could be anywhere between 8 and 10PM, it depended on the work load) he'd get into comfortable clothes before texting Izuku to see if he was busy, depending on he's answer depended on if he called/face timed.

Now Izuku on the other hand, did not think Katsuki would try to talk to him this much.

Of course he wasn't to bothered by it he just wasn't expecting it, though he was almost positive Katsuki had some type of feelings for him, probably romantic but honestly this just made things so much easier for getting back at Katsuki for what he did to him.

Though it didn't seem like enough, I mean he stole away he's childhood because of something he couldn't control why he got to live the perfect fucking life, though he supposed beggars can't be choosers can they?

He'll settle, but first he really wanted to fuck with him, then he'll break he's heart.

But how would he fuck with him?

*DING*

Izuku stopped he's thoughts as he's phone went off, he grabbed it and gave a sigh as he saw it was Katsuki who texted him.

"Speak of the devil..." Izuku thought bitterly to himself.

BakaBitch:
Hey Mido, can we meet up?
I'm off today.

The greenette gave another sigh, he really didn't wanna talk to the untamed Pomeranian today, but he had been making good progress in making Katsuki fall in love with him more, then again he could just lie and say he's working on he's book at the moment.

With another heavy sigh he just decided to say yes, he was hungry and Katsuki always gave him good food, that's also free by the way.

A quick convention later and he was getting ready to meet up despite not wanting to.

Oh what he dose for free food.

----------

Katsuki was frustrated, he was in a good mood earlier when Izuku had said he'd love to hang out but then Kirishima, other wise known as pro hero red riot had insisted on coming along to see what or who in this case had been making him flustered for two weeks.

Obviously at first it was a big no, but one of the many things people know about Kirishima is that he's persistent, so in the end he had given up and just let him tag along, he'd probably leave later once he realized he was a third wheel anyway.

Hopefully Izuku won't mind.

"Sooooo Bakubrooooo" Kirishima  started as he gave Katsuki a look.

"Tch, what shitty hair?" Katsuki asked irritated, he already had an idea of where the convention would go.

"Is the person I'm meeting your lover? Or maybe a crush? * G A S P * Do you have a crush I wasn't aware of?! Bakubro how could you!" Kirishima questioned with a whine at the end.

"I don't like him shitty hair! He's just a childhood friend, and don't be to fucking preppy or loud, he doesn't like yelling and ask before touching him, understand?" Katsuki quickly explained as he saw the park they were meeting up at.

Kirishima was a little surprised at the answer but nonetheless nodded, he'd hate to make the guy uncomfortable, especially if he meant something to Katsuki.

When they both stopped by the entrance to the park Kirishima started looking around, till he realized he had no fucking idea what he looked like.

"Got it! So what dose he look like?" Kirishima asked as he looked around once again.

"He has fluffy curly green and black hair, emerald green eyes, is around 5'5 I think, he also wears glasses from time to time" Katsuki explained simply, though he failed to notice Kirishima's light pause.

Honestly Kirishima thought he sounded cute, he wasn't usually one to go after someone just because they looked appealing to the eyes but if Katsuki took a liking to him he must be pretty special right?

"Oh Bakugou! I'm sorry I'm late, I lost track of time" Kirishima suddenly heard from behind, making him turn around.

Boy oh boy he wasn't prepared..

"It's fine Mido, we weren't waiting that long" Katsuki stated casually.

Izuku paused at the we part "Uhm... We? As in multiple people?" He asked nervously.

Though before Katsuki could say anything Kirishima spoke up.

"Yep! Hi I'm Ejiro Kirishima, sorry for intruding on your hang out but I had to meet you!" Kirishima introduced himself happily.

"Oh! Hello, I'm Izuku Midoriya, and it's okay, I didn't know he had friends tho..." Izuku stated, though he mumbled the last part.

"Wait Izuku Midoriya? As in the author Izuku Midoriya?" Kirishima asked surprised.

"A-Ah! Yes that's me, haha.. Even after all these years I never get used to being recognized" Izuku stated embarrassed.

"Woah! I absolutely love your  books! I actually own all of them, man your so manly!" Kirishima stated, he practically had stars in he's eyes.

By this point Izuku was a blushing mess, he'd always had a hard time accepting complaints and would always become a strawberry from any praise given he's way, even if it was a simple "you did so good!" He'd be blushing, though it isn't to surprising seeing as praise or complements were a rare most he's life.

Katsuki was pretty much done, he thought Kirishima would leave after he was deemed the third wheel but now he himself is the third wheel, he wasn't gunna let this shit continue.

"Alright, let's get going, I'm hungry as fucking hell" Katsuki grumbled.

Even though Izuku would've loved to tell him to shut the fuck up he didn't, he had things he needed to do before dropping he's ass by the curb, so he nodded still keeping he's smile, though of course he didn't notice how Kirishima saw it falter.

"Alright, so what do you want to eat?" Izuku asked politely.

"Something actually spicy" Katsuki stated.

"Of course" Izuku stated with a teasing tone to it.

With that they all took off to find some good food to eat, they ended up going to a cafe that sold really good spicy curry, it also sold good steaks along with katsudon, so the others were sold as well.

Izuku got to know Kirishima pretty well, of course he didn't make Katsuki feel left out the whole time, but honestly the conventions with Kirishima were just so much better then the ones with Katsuki, so it wasn't even on purpose this time.

In the end he secretly got Kirishima's phone number.