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Slight Angst / Happy Ending / Little bit of Fluff

Katsuki looked down at the ground hearing the muffled television before him, mixed with his pounding heart.

"Pro Hero Shoto: Will He Make It Out Alive? He was suppose to out 5 minutes ago, where is he? Did he defeat the villain?"

Katsuki took a deep breath, he damn well knew Shoto would make it out alive. But that doesn't stop his breath picking up, or the squeezing of his fists. His faith in Shoto doesn't calm down his heartbeat. Shoto calmed him down, and right now Shoto just happened to potentially be dead!

"Hey if he is dead-" Denki spoke in a quiet tone attempting to comfort his friend till he got a light slap on his shoulder.

"He isn't dead bro!" Eijiro whisper yelled at Denki, as he glanced over to Katsuki. The blonde took in a sigh, running his hands over his face while keeping his eyes on the ground.

"I know, but I mean hypothetically!"

"We don't need hypotheticals because he is fine!"

"Bro I was gonna say something nice I swear!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" For once Katsukis yell of anger towards the two wasn't filled with pure rage. The slight crack in his voice, indicated his sadness. The whip of his head and bulging eyes revealed his annoyance and anxiety in an everlasting loop. His face red from holding back tears and his chest aching from his efforts to not hyperventilate on the spot. At this moment his faith wasn't enough, and that scared him even more.

All he could think about what was Shoto. The man he called his husband, the man who always got out of a fight earlier than expected. The man he loved was now 8 minutes late from a fight. Was he ok? Was Katsuki ever going to see him again? Ever going to kiss him again? Hug him again? Cook for him again? He was trying so hard to convince himself it was all fine, but damn did Shoto scare him.

"Sorry." Denki and Eijiro whisper in unison. They can see the pain in Katsukis eyes, and while they themselves were scared, they were nowhere near as hurt as Katsuki. Both the boys knew right now wasn't the time to be selfish. Their friend was hurting. After many more minutes of painful silence.

"IT'S SHOTO! HE IS ALIVE" The reporter shouted, as you could hear people from the crowd screaming. The camera zoomed in on a beat up Shoto walking out from the barricade behind him.

All three of the boys jumping up from their seats. Katsuki felt a weight be lifted off his shoulders.

"That dumb bitch!" Katsuki speaks out, immediately heading for his phone. He goes straight to the contact named 'IcyHot ♡'. He quickly called, no answer. He called again, still no answer.

Katsuki didn't have the patience to wait for Shoto to get home. He wanted to make sure Shoto was ok! He ran outside to his car without a second thought, leaving the other two at the house.

He drove straight to hospital, running purely on adrenaline. He quickly ran inside, finding Shotos room.

He busted through the door, to see a bandaged up boy. He was scrolling through his phone, till his eyes travel towards the crimson red. He wore a light smile when he saw Katsuki.

"You dumbass!" Katsuki shouts out, stomping over to the nurse bed. He hits Shoto on the shoulder causing the boy to wince. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Scaring the shit out of me like that!"

"I'm glad you were worried." Shoto knew what Katsuki meant, hidden behind all the swear words. Shoto knew what the angry blonde meant, no matter what he was saying. It was a sixth sense he grew.

"I love you." Katsuki mumbled, bringing the half and half boy into an embrace. It took Shoto by surprise for Katsuki to use those words so loosely. Till he realized it wasn't used loosely, his husband was legitimately scared that he had died.

"Tomorrow." Shoto hugged Katsuki back, leaving a small kiss on the blondes cheek. "Let's take a day off together." Katsuki just hums a yes into the crook of Shotos neck, and tightening his grip.

The door opens once more, this time much more gently. It was Denki and Eijiro smiling brightly when they saw Shoto.

"I'm glad you're ok bro! Bakubro was freaking out!" Eijiro laughs walking into the room.

"I WAS NOT!" Katsuki lets go of his husband to turn and glare at the redhead before him.

"Yeah sureeee dude" Denki drags out his words rolling his eyes.