It was Izuku who moved first, gripping at Hitoshi’s shoulder and closing the distance between them with ease. Hitoshi stiffened in surprise for a moment, but then his eyelids slipped shut and he gave himself away to Izuku’s control.
That was right, Izuku had done this before.
They didn’t fit together perfectly on the first try, but they didn’t fumble or smack each other with their faces like he’d expected either. Instead, it was something more in between those two extremes. Their lips brushed, they jerked back for a moment while they both tilted their heads into a better position, and then they locked together.
Whoops a day late but here’s another thing for @shindeku-week! This was for yesterday’s prompt, confession. Though it ended up being the kiss after the confession… oh well, still counts?
As with all the others, this is from my college au!
“You look like a Christmas tree,” Hitoshi explained. A very short and adorable Christmas tree.
Izuku said nothing in response to that, but his blank expression conveyed his disappointment well enough that he didn’t have to. Hitoshi reached out to dust the flakes out of Izuku’s leafy green locks, taking the opportunity to run his fingers through them just a bit, and Izuku smacked his hand away with his paper bag. Hitoshi snorted, tilting down to kiss away the pout on his face. It worked.
Next entry for @shindeku-week for the prompt dates! For this, I did another fic art of a scene from chapter 11 of my college AU!