Everyone Changed After The War, Some For The Better And Others For The Worse. For Izuku.. It's Complicated.

everyone changed after the war, some for the better and others for the worse. for izuku.. it's complicated. he's much more.. pissy? irritable. impatient. it's not so bad that he gets unreasonably upset all the time, but whenever something that he disapproves of happens, he doesn't smile it off like he used to. he'd get frustrated, be rude with his words, and take matters into his own hands. it's sad, seeing how different the war made him.

so katsuki wants to shoot himself whenever he feels a rush of arousal course through his body whenever izuku directs that irritation towards him.

one time katsuki was walking in the halls while distracted with a gadget from his gauntlet, unintentionally blocking izuku's path. izuku stares at katsuki's back. "kacchan—"

"doin' somethin' important," katsuki grunts back dismissively as he continues tinkering with the gadget. he jolts when he feels izuku's firm hands suddenly wrap around his waist before his body was roughly moved to the side.

"and so am i," izuku sighs, giving a last squeeze to katsuki's waist before walking past him. "don't waste my time, kacchan."

or another time when katsuki and izuku were sparring and katsuki attempts the usual banter with him. "you sleepy, nerd? 'cuz i am," katsuki grins.

he knew izuku was having a bad day so he was expecting some sort of outburst, yet he was still caught off guard when he gets punched in the nose and harshly pinned to the floor.

"not today, kacchan," izuku murmurs, voice deeper than usual. his hand tightens on katsuki's wrist. "if it was anyone else, i might've knocked them out."

katsuki's pretty sure his nose is broken. still, he decides to push izuku further. "holding back on me?" katsuki attempts to kick izuku away.

"hey," izuku's other hand goes to hold down katsuki's thigh. "fucking watch it. seriously."

and katsuki is convinced: he is a pervert. a disgusting, pathetic pervert. he shouldn't be feeling this way over something seemingly negative. he wonders what izuku would think if he knew katsuki couldn't stop thinking of his firm hands and rough voice as he tells katsuki to shut the fuck up for the fourth time that day