~ deku / izuku oneshots ~

just kiss me, idiot

summary: 5 times Kirishima and Deku acted like a couple + 1 time they actually became one.
(also the second to the last story is inspired by Melanie's song The Bakery and the two stories right after that is Izuku singing The Principal off-key and jumbled.)

warnings: slight unholiness lol 

THIRD PERSON

Mina sat down with her back on the white wall and Bakugo got comfortable next to her. Even if they had to wait hours for Kirishima to arrive, they'd see to it that he does eventually. 

Imagine their surprise when fifteen minutes later there's a crash from outside and a burst of green lightning before the window gets slammed open. It's a blur of colour as immediately two figures appear on the soft carpeted flooring. 

Izuku takes two seconds to lay Kirishima down and tower over him before he retakes his lips in his harshly. Kirishima keeps a firm hand on his bicep as he arches his back into the kiss and tugs Midoriya up quickly. 

Using pure adrenaline and anticipation, he throws him on the bed and starts searing bites down Izuku's skin, nibbling with hardened sharp teeth. Izuku moans at the slight pain and hooks a hand to Kirishima's neck to hold him in place. It's when Kirishima lowers his body atop Izuku's and continues kissing him where Mina finally squeaks out in surprise. 

Immediately, all movement stops from the four people in the room, although Kirishima does take one hand to Izuku's neck to keep him in place. 

"What are you doing here." He heaves through short deep breaths, almost fighting to take his eyes off Deku still pinned underneath him. 

"We wanted to check up on you! You haven't hung out with us for weeks and your room is always empty!" Mina inches back towards the wall.

"Bullshit, Shitty hair. I can't believe you really snuck out to be with such a-"

"You probably checked the wrong room then." Kirishima cuts off icily. No sooner do the words leave his mouth than he's once again bending to meet Izuku. 

They both smile into the kiss, half-smirking pride. This time Izuku lets his hand roam under Kirishima's shirt, feeling at hard muscle and tracing along his stomach.

The spying duo leaves soon after that.

~~~

The loud party music was almost painful to untrained ears, the thrumming song almost synching with Kirishima's fast heartbeat.

"Three months, Ei." Izuku keeps staring directly into his ruby-red eyes. 

"I've been fucking pinning over you, studying you, wanting to goddamn fuck you for a whole three months." 

Kirishima thinks he wouldn't be able to breathe now even if he tried, but thankfully, Midoriya continues. 

"God do you know how strong you look when you train? It drives me crazy. Your muscles tense right before you become unbreakable and oh fuck sometimes I wanna see if I'm the one who'll break." Three deep breaths paused his speech. "Your quirk might be hardening but holy shit if I don't think it's my own quirk sometimes." 

Kirishima takes one look into the searing green ones and sets a big palm on the inside of his thigh. The effect was instant: Izuku pauses and throws his head back just the tiniest bit. 

It drives him crazy with power, stroking forward and back slowly and allowing the weight of his hand to fall more on his thigh. "Ei." Izuku sets a hand overtop Kirishima's strong one to stop its movement. Their eyes meet once more and the want on either of them is clearly displayed. "Please for the love of god just rail me."