[izuku let out a breath he didn't even realize he was holding in, it came out in a shaky spurt, eyes closing in relief as he felt the weight and warmth of katsuki's arm across him. there's a moment of nothing, before a trembling hand reaches to settle over the other's forearm. not to push him away, but to keep him there as he shifted himself to something more comfortable. not wanting the other to assume he was shaking him off, because that could not be further from the truth.
reminisce of days when they were younger, from naps to falling asleep early. a comforting arm wrapped around him tight, shooing away villains and nightmares with the utmost confidence.
it had such a calming effect on izuku, shown in the way his breath already started to even out, eyelids heavy. so he shifts to his side, facing the other boy as he scooted in closer. his touch lingers on katsuki's arm for a moment more than it should, before he lets go so he could return the gesture, an arm across kacchan's waist and his face close to his neck.
through sleep he'd probably cling closer, drawn to kacchan's warmth. but this was the most relaxed he had felt since coming back home. he couldn't even utter a 'good night' as sleep took him almost immediately, lines of worry smoothing out across his features. the stiff line of his shoulders all but melting away.
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reminisce of days when they were younger, from naps to falling asleep early. a comforting arm wrapped around him tight, shooing away villains and nightmares with the utmost confidence.
it had such a calming effect on izuku, shown in the way his breath already started to even out, eyelids heavy. so he shifts to his side, facing the other boy as he scooted in closer. his touch lingers on katsuki's arm for a moment more than it should, before he lets go so he could return the gesture, an arm across kacchan's waist and his face close to his neck.
through sleep he'd probably cling closer, drawn to kacchan's warmth. but this was the most relaxed he had felt since coming back home. he couldn't even utter a 'good night' as sleep took him almost immediately, lines of worry smoothing out across his features. the stiff line of his shoulders all but melting away.
he was here.
and deku was home.]