isleofavalon | [closed] light us up until we pop I wanna burn bright until we're not

[ Which means that he’s practically hefting Izuku off of the ladder and onto the floor. Almost in a spinning/twirling motion. Is Bakugou the lord here or is Izuku? ]

Augh. You tell anyone that I gave in, you’re on the couch for the month.

[Just call him Lord Midoriya- No, please don't.

He makes a noise but once he's back on his feet he's smiling!]

I'll keep it a secret. Let's go pick out a tree, Kacchan...!

[Time to get bundled up and go outside!]

[ Well being "Lord" Midoriya while also living with Katsuki... What does that actually make Izuku? His mistress? Think about the implications there. ]

Are there any tree farms or are we really about to go out with an axe in the forest and just cut one down?

[ Grabbing their winter gear! ]

[He would die on the spot if he was likened to a mistress.

Izuku is throwing his coat on and grabbing his scarf to wrap several times around his neck. Then his normal red sneakers are going on even in all this snow.]

I think there is one where we can pick out a tree, I saw the lights just a few days ago. I don't think anyone would like us chopping down any random tree...

[ you live with the lord of the land, Izuku. What would that make you, hmm? Be glad that Bakugou doesn't think about THOSE sorts of things or it really would be endless teasing. ]

Then let's go and get it. Any idea what you even would want to put on the damn thing?

[Izuku is just happy to be able to get his dumb Christmas tree. So while heading for the door he excitedly starts to mutter,]

... I could easily make some glass ornaments! If only there was a way to capture light magic and make twinkling ornaments... Some Christmas lights would be be nice too. And maybe I could make some All Might ornaments or other heroes... Like a tribute tree...!

[This was supposed to be their couple's tree....]

[ Katsuki rolls his eyes and grabs a scarf. He loops it around Izuku's neck and ties it up. Properly. ]

Do you think that's smart with the goat and the bird? Glass ornaments?

[ He can only imagine Snowball with something shiny to distract. Tch! ]

No All Might ornaments. At all.

[He makes a small noise when the scarf is tied up properly. He looks down and then looks up at Katsuki with a small blush powdering over his cheeks.]

Maybe not glass... Clay or ... wood?

[He's just staring at Katsuki a little bit.]

[ Fuck. Don't blush! It makes his own ears turn red as he looks off to the side. And he has to reach out to pinch a cheek. ]

Those would work... Maybe thicker glass.

[ AND DON'T STARE AT HIM! ]

Ach-

[Don't pinch him...!!]

Kacchan! Stop! Wait, we can't leave yet!

[What's this?]

[ It's called cute aggression, Deku. Deal with it. Though his hand drops and Katsuki looks at him in mild confusion. ]

Hah?

[ And why can't they leave yet? ]

[.... Oh, he knows. That's why he reaches for Katsuki's scarf. Pretends to fix it but-]

Thank you, Kacchan.

[Leans up to kiss his cheek instead.

Now they can go!!]

Okay, let's get going before there aren't any good trees left...!

[ Oh. Katsuki blinks. Completely taken by surprised with that kiss. TO HIS CHEEK.

Katsuki's eyes are wide. Blinking. And he's just standing there. Like an idiot. ]

A-ah...

[Izuku blinks and feels his heart squeeze stupidly because Katsuki is cute when he's caught off guard like that...

... Maybe he should try to do that more often? Would it get him killed? Either painfully or from Katsuki making his heart squeeze rapidly into space. Either way he wins right now.

He's going to take Katsuki's hand and lead them out!]

[ The only way that Izuku is going to die is if he ever voices that "cute" out loud. Where Katsuki can hear him.

Though he's still pretty speechless. Even with Izuku snatching up his hand and leading them out of the house. It's like he's struggling to get his footing back! ]

S-shit nerd.

[ God. How embarrassing!

But he doesn't know where they are going. So Izuku would have had to have taken the lead regardless. ]

[Good thing Izuku is smart enough to keep that word to himself- unless he gets caught mumbling off guard someday.]

Ahh...! It's still so cold outside...

[But it's not windy and the sun is shining. Izuku will lead hand in hand down towards the north side of the city. He might peek a few glances at Katsuki to see his reaction. He knows he kind of did something sneaky. But he can't say it.]

[ Yeah he’s done something sneaky. Little shit. Bakugou is already thinking about how the score is now in Izuku’s favor. It can’t stay that way. So he’s going to have to figure out how to even it out and get ahead. Whixh is why he probably looks like he is brooding. Face tucked into scarf. Ears red. ]

Fucking horrible. How did you get me to agree to come out here again?

[Gee, Kacchan. It's not a competition...! Izuku looks at him and notices the bit of blush and maybe Katsuki isn't as annoyed as he seems to be.]

I got you to agree because it's our first Christmas together, Kacchan...! I can't forget it.

[He can say it a little easier now. Mostly because he's actually really looking forward to this? ~~and maybe because he HAS won this little competition~~]

[ HE'S EXACTLY AS ANNOYED AS HE SEEMS TO BE. But not for the most obvious of reasons. More at himself than anything else, you know?

And it is a competition. It will always be a competition with Izuku. ]

I can always turn right the fuck around and go home.

[It's definitely a competition. He might be a little proud of himself right now-

But! No escaping allowed!]

N-No! Kacchan, we're almost there...! You said we could get a tree.

YEAH!? AND YOU'RE ACTING WAY TOO FUCKING HAPPY!

[ But wait! Isn't that supposed to be a good thing? Shouldn't he want Izuku to be all happy and giddy?

~~He does. But it's such a complicated emotion~~ ]

B-because I am??

[Is he not supposed to be??????????

This is going to turn into the weirdest argument.]

[ No. No argument. Just Katsuki squirming. Squeezing Izuku's hand in embarrassment.

Why is he flustered but also content? Happy? It's just a flush of warmth that feels like it's bubbling, fluttering in his chest.

Augh! He doesn't like it! So yes he is going to try to hide his face/ ]

[...!! With Katsuki not saying anything in return and only trying to hide his (blushing???) face Izuku can only sort of do the same thing. Looking down and feeling the flush of his cheeks that battles the chilly winter air in a very effective way. Who knew.]

Ne, maybe after we set up the tree we could cook something spicy together... It would be- nice in the cold weather...!

[Look, he will try to eat more spicy things?!]

[ Just means that he probably has it worse than what he thought. Than what he knows or cares to acknowledge. Or maybe he really doesn't know any better because it's not like he's experienced such a rush of emotion like this before either.

But the promise of cooking seems to bring him out of it. ]

You're willing to burn that tongue of yours?

[ They'll work with something milder and build up to it. Don't worry, tastebuds. ]

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