11 Jul 2020
It takes exactly five minutes before Midoriya sits up again, fast and anxious. Katsuki blinks, before scowling at the look on the smaller boy's face.
“What now?!” He snaps, leaning forward to pause the video.
“Todoroki is experienced now!” Midoriya cries, eyes wide and scared. “How am I ever going to woo him now? I’ve only ever kissed Uraraka! I don’t know how to- t-to-“ He cuts himself off, blushing furiously before his eyes widen, somehow, even further. “What if he wants a big muscled boyfriend?! I’M NOT THAT BIG AND MUSCLED I’M ONLY 5’7!”
Midoriya leaps from the bed, pacing around the room and muttering to himself about nice hands and six feet and Katsuki breathes very deeply.
He can feel the vein in his forehead throb steadily. Therapy has helped him become more patient and less mean, but sometimes Midoriya tries him.
The bakudeku friendship fic where Midoriya has a crisis and Bakugo proves that sometimes, you just have to say fuck it and go for what you want.