Unspoken Hearts [C]

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Katsuki and Izuku had been inseparable since they were kids, their friendship forged through countless adventures and shared secrets. They laughed, supported each other through tough times, and celebrated triumphs. But there was a secret that both of them held close to their hearts—a secret that neither dared to reveal.

In the small town they called home, the sun shone warmly over the streets as Katsuki and Izuku walked side by side, their shoulders brushing in a familiar, comforting way. Their laughter echoed as they recounted stories from their childhood, lost in their world.

Little did they know, their feelings for each other remained unchanged over the years, a love that had silently grown stronger. With his sparkling eyes and infectious enthusiasm, Katsuki admired Izuku's quiet strength and kindness. Izuku, in turn, cherished every moment he spent with Katsuki, admiring his unwavering determination and genuine heart.

Their lives were woven together like an intricate tapestry, each thread a precious memory shared between them. Yet, for all their closeness, their genuine emotions remained hidden, locked away in the depths of their hearts.

One sunny afternoon, the trio was at their favorite café, sipping steaming coffee cups. Shoto, their closest friend, watched Katsuki and Izuku with a knowing glint in his eyes. He had sensed their unspoken connection for years and was determined to bring their feelings to light.

Shoto's mischievous grin was unmistakable as he leaned over to David, his voice laced with playful teasing. "Hey, Bakugou, you know you're like a magnet. You've got this irresistible charm."

Katsuki chuckled, a faint blush tinging his cheeks. "Come on, Shoto; you're fucking exaggerating."

But Shoto was relentless. He continued complimenting Katsuki, his words drawing amused glances from the café's other patrons. Izuku watched the exchange with amusement and bewilderment, unsure why Shoto was suddenly showering Katsuki with attention.

As the banter continued, Izuku's heart began to race. He realized he felt a twinge of jealousy that he had never experienced. An unfamiliar emotion washed over him, and he struggled to understand its source.

Across the table, Katsuki's laughter was genuine, his eyes sparkling with gratitude for Shoto's words, yet, as his gaze met Izuku's, a flicker of something passed between them. This momentary connection left them both breathless.

Finally, Shoto leaned back in his chair, a triumphant smile on his face. "See, Bakugou, even I can't resist your charm!"

Katsuki's cheeks were still tinged with pink, and he turned his attention to Izuku, his smile softening. "Thanks, icy hot, but you're the one with the real charm. You've always been the charismatic one."

The weight of those words hung in the air, a silent acknowledgment of their unspoken bond. Izuku's heart raced as he realized that Katsuki's gaze held a warmth beyond friendship.

As the day ended and the café's lights flickered on, Shoto excused himself, leaving Katsuki and Izuku alone. The tension was palpable, the air heavy with unspoken words.

"Deku," Katsuki began, his voice hesitant, "I hope you know how much your friendship means to me. You've been my rock all these years."

Izuku met Katsuki's gaze, his heart pounding in his chest. "And you've been mine, Kachaan. More than you'll ever know."

Their eyes locked, and at that moment, everything became clear. The years of unspoken affection, the shared laughter, and the quiet moments that had defined their relationship were a testament to the love that had always been there, waiting to be acknowledged.

A smile played at the corners of Katsuki's lips as he reached across the table, his fingers finding Izuku's. "Icy Hot might have been teasing, but I think there's some truth to what he said."

Izuku's heart skipped a beat as he returned the smile, their fingers entwined. "And what's that?"

Katsuki's gaze held a depth of emotion that Izuku had never seen before, a love that had been silently nurtured for years. "We're both magnets, drawn together by something we've never quite understood."

And in that moment, as their hands remained intertwined, the weight of unspoken words lifted, replaced by the promise of love waiting in the wings, patiently biding its time.

Days turned into weeks, and the realization of their feelings for each other settled into a comfortable familiarity. Katsuki and Izuku found solace in their newfound understanding, a deeper connection than words could express.

Their shared moments became even more cherished, their laughter and conversations taking on a new hue of tenderness. They continued exploring the town, visiting their favorite spots, and embracing the simple joy of each other's company.

One evening, as the sun glowed over the town's park, Katsuki and Izuku sat on a bench beneath a canopy of trees. The air was filled with the soft melody of birdsong, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves.

Katsuki cleared his throat, his heart racing as he decided to broach a topic that had been on his mind. "Izu," he began, his voice a blend of vulnerability and determination, "there's something I want to talk to you about."

Izuku turned to him, his eyes reflecting curiosity and affection. "Of course, Kachaan. You can tell me anything."

Katsuki took a deep breath, "It's about us, about how we've always been there for each other, even when we didn't fully understand it. I've realized that there's a bond between us, something deeper than friendship."

Izuku's gaze softened, his heart swelling with emotion as he recognized the significance of Katsuki's words. "I feel it too, Kachaan. It's like we've been connected in a way that goes beyond words."

A smile tugged at the corners of Katsuki's lips as he reached for Izuku's hand, their fingers entwining again. "Izuku, what I'm trying to say is... I love you. I've loved you for a long time and don't want to hide it anymore."

The air seemed to hold its breath as Izuku absorbed the weight of Katsuki's confession. His heart swelled with joy and relief, realizing that the love he had carried within himself was reciprocated. "Kachaan," he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness, "I love you too, more than I can put into words."

Their eyes met, and all the unspoken emotions were laid bare. With a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability, they leaned closer, their lips meeting in a gentle, sweet kiss. The kiss held the weight of years of friendship, shared moments, and unspoken affection.

As they pulled away, a sense of completeness settled over them. The world seemed to fade into the background, leaving only the two of them connected by a love that had always been there, waiting to be embraced.

From that day forward, Katsuki and Izuku navigated through the beautiful terrain of their newfound love. Their relationship deepened, enriched by the foundation of their friendship and the unwavering support they had always offered each other.

And as they walked hand in hand through the park, under the same trees that had witnessed the confession of their hearts, they knew that their love story was beginning—a journey of shared laughter, tender moments, and a bond that would forever be unbreakable.


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I felt like writing something cute tonight. I know Bakugou would never act like this, but I want him to be a love bug to Izuku, so here you go!~

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