Having ventured to earth, devil Bakugou Katsuki finds himself unable to return back to hell. It was then he met human Midoriya Izuku, a baker on earth. As they spent their days together on earth, a bond soon forms between them. Whether it's a curse...
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Izuku's POV:
"K-Kacchan?!" I squeaked in surprise as large calloused hands started roaming underneath my shirt. Cupping my heated face in embarrassment, I curled up in a fetus state as Kacchan's hands trailed along my abs, both hands slowly moving in opposite directions.
"Stay still, Deku." He gruffed out, pulling me towards him, making my back touch his sculpted torso. Letting out a satisfied grunt seeing how I wasn't able to escape his grasp, Kacchan buried his face against the nape of my neck, his soft blonde hair tickling it slightly as I squirmed, trying hard not to laugh.
Why did I even agree to him sleeping in my bed? Did he use some sort of mind-control power on me or some sort of charm? I could have said no but why didn't I? Why am I not even pushing him away now?! I can escape any moment if I wanted to but why aren't I?! Kami-sama!
"Deku, stop thinking about the dick head." Kacchan grumbled, his grip tightening around my waist as I flinched a little. As much as I hate to admit it, his hands are doing wonders to my insides till it's making me fantasize about things that I shouldn't be.
Before I could fully turn putty in his hands, I spun around, coming face to face with his sharp ruby eyes as he stared into mine with an indescribable gaze. Gosh, I think this is worse. The fact that I can feel his warm breaths on my bare skin and with the feeling of his gaze piercing through my soul made heat rush down south, causing my briefs to feel tight.
"K-Kacchan? W-We should sleep..." I voiced out hesitantly as he stared blankly at me, not reacting much until I felt a large hand grabbing my ass... "Kacchan!" I gasped in disbelief, unable to comprehend the fact that his hands are on... on m-my... my b-b-butt!
"Sleep if you want to, Deku. I'll take a few more seconds." He answered in an extremely calm and soothing tone that made my eyelids flutter as fatigue washed over me within seconds. Too exhausted to even think straight, I curled into his warm body, burying my face against his firm chest as his long thick fingers ran over my back in a soothing manner, luring me into a deep deep slumber.
As if only having rested for a handful of hours only, I woke up with a start, dashing into the bathroom before pouring out the contents of my stomach into the pristine white toilet bowl. Staring at the contents, a cold shiver ran down my spine as I eased myself onto the floor, leaning against the tub for support as my vision blurred. Wiping my chin a little, red stained my sleeves, making me sigh deeply as I thought of what could be happening to me.
Am I dying? I never had such symptoms before. Why now? Is it a liver failure? Organ rupture? Is it... c-cancer? Can I be cured? What if it's incurable? I should really go to the hospital soon. I can't risk letting Kacchan find out. The last time I had a nosebleed, he acted like the world was ending. I can't let him worry.
Standing up shakily, I shook the dizziness away as I held the dirty sleeve under the running water, scrubbing as much stain out of the sleeve as I could before tossing the top into the laundry basket and burying it under the other clothes. Giving my mouth a thorough brush and rinse, I checked for any signs which may give myself away, flushing the toilet before tiptoeing back into my room.
Throwing a band new shirt on, I checked the time, sighing at the time when I saw how it's already 6 in the morning. I was hoping it was 3 or something, at least I'll have a few more hours of sleep... I might as well make breakfast for us.
Seeing how much time I had in my hands, I decided on a larger spread. Something I wouldn't have thought of making if I were still leaving alone. It wasn't worth the effort. Grabbing the necessary ingredients, I tied my hair up in a mini pony tail before rinsing the rice well and setting the rice to cook. Time to start cooking then. Let's hope I don't burn the kitchen down.
Katsuki's POV:
"Deku...?" I groaned sleepily as I pulled him closer against me. Mmmm...soft and fluffy... wait... fluffy? Prying an eye open, I grimaced slightly, shielding my eyes with a hand as I glanced down to where my other arm was around. Pillow? Deku! Where is he?
Throwing the covers off, I stumbled out of his room, halting in my steps when my eyes landed on him in an apron as he set the table. "Morning Kacchan!" He greeted energetically with that usual bright smile of his.
"Mornin, Deku." I muttered out with a sigh of relief, trudging my way to the table where a large spread sat. Holy shit. It looks good. What day is today? "Why the spread?" I asked curiously, taking the plates from his hands as he walked over with them. Taking our seats, he shrugged, passing me the chopsticks as he took his out.
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"Couldn't sleep so why not. Just don't blame me if you get food poisoning cuz technically you wouldn't from my food." He sassed, making me roll my eyes at him before muttering a thanks for the food. Giving all the dishes a quick taste test, I sat there stunned for a moment staring at Izuku as he stared back at me confused while nibbling on a cucumber.
"It's good." I answered honestly, causing his eyes to widen slightly as a blush formed on his cheeks. But hell should I really marry him. I can keep staring at him all day and not get bored.
"T-Thanks..." Stuttering out shyly, he shoved his mouth full of food, before looking around elsewhere but me. Ha...cute.
"Oi Deku. Give me the list of what cake to make later. You just do the usual." I instructed, as he stared at me with a look of disbelief, opening his mouth to argue back despite knowing that I wouldn't heed. Until I manage to find out what's wrong with him, he ain't gonna lift a finger in the store. Tch, the scanning last night was useless too. If only I can use a little more magic.
"But Kacchan-"
"No buts. Be glad I never ask you to close the store." Putting my foot down on this issue, he fumed, groaning loudly as he pulled his hair a little.
"It's my shop, Kacchan!"
"It's your health, Deku. You know which is more important so end of story." Not wanting to listen to any more complaints from him, I focused on eating instead as I watched him from the corner of my eye. I'll do anything to make sure nothing happens to him. I'll bet my heart on him.
