Afterwards, when their names are gasped and whispered, and when Kacchan melts against him, Izuku strokes the ring on Kacchan’s finger as the blond drifts back to sleep.
“I love you…” he whispers against Kacchan’s ear, who hums. “In this lifetime and the next…”
“I love you…” he whispers against Kacchan’s ear, who hums. “In this lifetime and the next…”
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Izuku whispers the same words when they wake hours later.
When he carries Kacchan to their bathroom and bathes them both in the tub. When Kacchan melts against his chest as Izuku washes his hair. When he wraps his arms around Kacchan as they cook breakfast.
Over and over.
He doesn’t stop saying it even when slides into Kacchan, his endless “I love yous” mixing with Kacchan moans.
“I love you in this life and the next…”
And when Kacchan teases; “And what about after?”
Izuku doesn’t hesitate, tightening his hold; “I love you in every lifetime, Kacchan. I’m never letting you go.”
“Every lifetime,” Izuku says as he slides in once more, eyes softening. “I love you always.”
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My friends always tell me how they love my Izuku; who is so in love and obsessed with his Kacchan. Who holds Kacchan close. Who presses kisses against Kacchan's scarred fingers. Who whispers "mine" to Kacchan, pulling him into his lap while out 🍻
My Izuku who belongs eternally to his Kacchan 💚🧡