Ok, so the feedback for the first part was overwhelming that I felt I had to write a second part. Then rl came in and it took forever to post it.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!

Part 2

At this point, Izuku was 80% sure that the outings he had with Kacchan were dates.

The 20% left was only Izuku's insecurities because there was no way cool, fiery, handsome Kacchan was that interested in him.

Yet, Kacchan kept inviting him, it that weird indirect way of his, and Izuku kept going because he couldn't, wouldn't say no to Kacchan.

Izuku had also invited to one comic event, or nerd event like Kacchan liked to call it, but he accompanied him, even taking a few bags out of Izuku's arms when he had overload himself of merchandise.

In three weeks, they had seen each other more than the 5 months at the cafe. Yet, Izuku was reticent. It's not like Kacchan had confessed, or had done asked for a kiss or anything physical. Not that Izuku was doing anything too.

It's like that one day, at the cafe once more, Kacchan slammed a ticket on the counter after receiving his caramel latte.

That was how Izuku found himself standing in a different live house then the last one. He wore a black t-shirt, hopefully being able to blend in the crowd this time.

Today's show had a main band and No Name was the opening act. The band had been thrilled by the prospect on their Instagram since it meant more exposure.

"Are you Bakugou's boy?"

Izuku jumped at the voice next to him. He stared at the pink haired girl, with flashy pink leopard skinny pants and a white cropped t-shirt. She was standing out so much more than Izuku's red shoes.

"Wait. That sounded weird. As if you're Bakugou's son or something. You're Deku, right?"

Izuku nodded and added: "Izuku Midoriya is my real name."

"Yes! I'm Mina Ashido! Nice to meet you!" She grinned. "Bakugou only told me to find the green haired boy that looks like a Deku, which really wasn't saying anything."

Izuku laughed. "That sounds like Kacchan."

"Aw. You call him by a pet name!"

Izuku blushed. "How do you know Kacchan?" he asked.

"He's my boyfriend's best friend. You must have heard about him, Bakugou called him affectionally Shitty hair."

Izuku nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah! I often hear stories about him!" Then he gasped. "Then you must be raccoon eyes?"

Ashido snorted. "He still calls me that?"

"He calls you pinky too if it's any better."

Ashido snorted once more. "I thought him in love would change him…"

If Izuku had a drink, he would've spluttered it all over the floor. "Love?"

"Oh my god," Ashido exclaimed, "the boy is head over heels over you. It's all Ei is talking about. 'Bakugou keeps going to that cafe without telling me anything.' 'Bakugou has a crush on the barista!' 'Baku-bro finally asked his crush out!' I swear Ei is more invested into Bakugou's love story than ours."

Izuku could only blink at the comment, feeling his cheeks as if they were on fire.

"Ei is dying to meet you, by the way."

"I'd like to meet him too…" Izuku finished by mumble. It was the only safe thing he could think of saying at the moment.

"Yeah. He would've come too if he wasn't helping them out."

"He is?"

Ashido nodded. "He's been their roadie since high school. Now he's busy with his job but always helps out when he can."

Izuku nodded at the information. The room got darker and people started to buzz.

A first rift started, like last time, and Jirou screamed: "Tokyo!"

It felt like the energy was stronger than the last time. Even if they were just the opening band, people were still jumping to their song and seemed to enjoy themselves.

As the band played, Izuku couldn't help to look at the boy he had a crush on. Was he Izuku's boyfriend? Hearing Ashido's side of the story, it was safe to assume that Kacchan had not only a crush on him but had been very vocal about his interest.

Not that Izuku could imagine Kacchan saying anything. Maybe 'Shitty Hair' was more perceptive that Kacchan had said.

One of his favourite songs started and Izuku found himself bouncing at the songs. His overthinking mind could go back on overdrive once he was alone.

The set was shorter, only 45 minutes, and Jirou announced that the next band will be on stage soon. They exited the stage waving goodbye at the crowd, Kacchan cheekily gave a middle finger while sticking out his tongue.

I should not find this hot, Izuku thought to himself in vain.

"Ok!" Ashido suddenly exclaimed. "That's our cue!"

"What?"

"It's my mission to bring you safely in the backstage."

"Your mission?"

"Yes! I'd like to say Bakugou asked me but everyone is just dying to meet you!"

Before Izuku could ask who was everyone, he was pulled by the pink haired girl. They passed by a tall bulky guy who simply nodded at Ashido.

Ashido didn't bother to knock as she entered a room, screaming: "I brought the boyfriend!"

"You exist!" Exclaimed the guitarist of the group, Kaminari, as he grabbed Izuku's shoulders. "Thank you so much for making Bakugou nicer. I would've been dead without you."

"I'll kill you now fucking pikachu."

"Yeah, you're touching his man and we all know how territorial he is," joked Jirou.

Kaminari quickly released Izuku. "Sorry!"

Then, another boy with spiky red hair came into the room. "You must be Midoriya!" Izuku suddenly founded himself in a bone breaking hug. "I heard so much about you."

"No, you didn't."

The red hair, who must be Shitty hair, released him from the hug and smiled brightly. Izuku couldn't help to smile back. "I heard a lot about you too." He then paused. "Just never your real name."

Jirou started to laugh and the bassist Fumikage also let out a snort. The keyboardist, Yaoyorozu seemed a little shock.

"What? You never told him my real name?" Said the red hair, scandalized.

"Why would I?" Kacchan shrugged.

"He also knew me as raccoon eyes," piped Ashido.

"To be fair, I only know the band members' name because I'm following the band's Instagram."

"Bakugou classic" Kaminari said, shaking head.

"I'm Eijiro Kirishima!" The red hair said.

The talk continued pleasantly, often at Kacchan's expense. Izuku, who even with his tendency to always want to help people, never had a lot of friends. Sure, he was good friends with Ochako and Tenya since high school, and since he had started university he had become closer to Todoroki from his management class and Shinsou has he worked at the cafe, but he never had a pack, not like Kacchan had.

Nevertheless, they welcomed Izuku so warmly that Izuku barely felt like it was the first time meeting them all.

They soon had to pack up and even if Izuku wanted to help, Kacchan had banned him from doing so or he'd "break something with his clumsiness". He finished by talking with Jirou and Ashido, leaning that the latter was a dance teacher and Kirishima a firefighter.

Once the instruments all packed and ready to go, Izuku climbed in Kirishima's car next to Kacchan. They were to bring his drum back to his apartment. The talk stayed fun in the car, with Ashido putting pop songs one after the other to answer Kacchan's growls.

"Your boyfriend is with me on this one!" Ashido chimed happily as a Taylor Swift song played and Izuku didn't refrain to sing along.

They arrived at Kacchan's apartment and this time, Izuku did help to bring up things.

"It was great meeting you, Midoriya!" said Ashido.

"Yes, Bakugo has to bring you to our next outing. You haven't meet Sero yet so you have not met all of the squad!" added Kirishima.

"Yes, I'd love to!"

"We can do double dates too!" Ashido winked making Izuku blush.

Izuku waved goodbye the couple while Kacchan was grumbling about finally having peace. It is only then that he realized.

He was alone with Kacchan. He was alone with Kacchan in his apartment. He was alone with Kacchan now 100% sure they were dating yet they never shared a kiss.

Yet.

Before Izuku's mind could go in overdrive, Kacchan exclaimed: "Do you want something to eat?"

Izuku nodded because he couldn't trust his voice to be anything but a squeal.

He followed Kacchan to the tiny kitchen area before he was kicked out. "Open the TV or something."

"But Kacchan…"

"I don't need your help, nerd. Let me cook."

Izuku nodded and then took his time to look around. The furniture was the bare minimum, the drum still in its case in the corner with an electronic one out.

He badly wanted to peek in Kacchan's room to know if all the pictures were hidden there but decided against it. He spent a couple of minutes looking at the impressive CD and DVD collection then finished by sitting down on the couch and opened TV.

Around fifteen minutes later, Kacchan appeared with two plates of spaghetti way too spicy but Izuku ate it all.

It's only when they continued the banter about the late drama on TV that Izuku realized once more that he was alone with Kacchan in his apartment. He froze in the middle of the sentence.

"I should go home," he suddenly exclaimed.

"There are no more trains at this hour…"

Izuku looked at his phone for the time and yes, it was past the last train.

"You don't want to stay the night?"

Izuku looked up at Kacchan. The always confident Kacchan was not looking at him, a blush was seen from his cheeks to the tips of his ears. Izuku couldn't but smile.

"I'd like that," he mumbled, feeling the embarrassment raise even more. "It's just…"

"What?"

"We didn't even kiss yet!"

There was a beat of silence. Then Kacchan loudly exclaimed: "Ha?"

"Until today I wasn't even sure if we were dating or not!"

"Then what did you thought it was?"

"I was hoping they were dates but you never said anything! It could be just friends hanging out!"

"You fucking dumbass!"

"I am the dumbass? If Kacchan had been clear about-" Izuku didn't finish the sentence as Kacchan silenced with the most aggressive kiss he ever received. Not that he had expected anything else from Kacchan.

"I was going to wait, taking slow vanilla and shit but that was a mistake, uh?" Kacchan whispered, low and dangerous against his lips and Izuku never felt so turned on in his life.

"Don't worry, I can take it Kacchan."

"I'll hold you to that, nerd."

The End

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- Bonus scene -

"I think I have a crush on a girl in my biology class," said Ochako as soon as she sat down next to Izuku.

"That's great Ochako!"

"'zuku! She's so nice and funny."

Izuku nodded, opening his bento box.

"And her tongue!"

Izuku blushed. "Ochako!"

"What? I don't want you to judge my kink when you are probably all 'Daddy spank me!' With your boyfriend!"

Izuku spluttered, almost dropping his bento.

"Oh my god! You do!"

"I don't call him daddy!"

"But you do ask him to spank you!"

Izuku preferred to not give her the satisfaction of replying.

The End

I actually wrote the bonus scene before writing anything else lol
As I wrote the actual part 2 I realized that the scene was not fitting anywhere thus the addition.
Hope you enjoyed it!