Hero’s Breakfast – Izuku Midoriya x Katsuki Bakugo – My Hero Academia 3D Animation Parody

Title: A Coming-Out Breakfast in More Ways Than One

The morning sun peeked through the blinds of Bakugo’s dorm room, casting a familiar glow upon his sleeping form. Izuku Midoriya sat on the edge of Bakugo’s bed, gazing at his sleeping face with a mix of admiration and nervousness. He had come to Bakugo’s dorm room earlier than usual, with a plan in mind.

Izuku gently shook Bakugo’s shoulder, awaiting the typical grumpy response. Instead, Bakugo’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting Izuku’s with a softness that caught the latter off guard.

“Morning, Deku,” Bakugo mumbled, his voice still rough from sleep.

“H-Happy birthday, Bakugo,” Izuku stammered, pulling out a small gift box from under the bed. “I thought we could spend the day together, just the two of us. I made breakfast and everything.”

Bakugo sat up eagerly, the softness in his eyes replaced by anticipation. “Really? What did you make?”

Izuku blushed. “You’ll see. Come on, it’s all ready in the kitchen.”

As they entered the kitchen, the scent of freshly cooked pancakes and bacon filled the air. Izuku had dressed up the breakfast with whipped cream and scattered sprinkles, making it look like a worthy birthday surprise.

“Wow,” Bakugo breathed impressed as he took a seat at the table. “I didn’t know you could cook, Deku.”

“It’s nothing special,” Izuku replied, pouring them each a glass of orange juice. “I wanted to do something special for you, considering…”

He trailed off, the weight of his true intentions starting to sink in. Bakugo looked at him curiously as he began to eat the pancakes.

“You’re acting weird, Deku,” Bakugo said between mouthfuls. “Didn’t you make me a special birthday breakfast for a reason?”

Izuku gulped, his heart pounding in his chest. He placed his fork down and looked up at Bakugo.

“There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you for a while now, Bakugo. You’re the most special person to me, and I…I…”

Bakugo paused, his eyes widening slightly as realization set upon him. He slowly placed down his orange juice, his gaze locked onto Izuku.

“Deku, are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Bakugo asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Izuku nodded, his cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and anticipation. “I love you, Bakugo. As more than a friend. I understand if you don’t feel the same way, but I just…I couldn’t hold it in any longer.”

Bakugo remained silent for a moment, his eyes searching Izuku’s face. Time seemed to stand still as Izuku fought to contain his trembling hands and racing heart.

Finally, Bakugo stood up from his seat, his gaze never leaving Izuku’s face. In one swift motion, he reached out to pull Izuku up by his lapels, and pressed their lips together in a heated kiss.

Izuku gasped in surprise, his eyes widening at the sudden intimacy. Bakugo’s lips were rough and demanding as he continued to deepen the kiss. As he pulled away, Izuku noted Bakugo’s flushed cheeks and hooded eyes.

“Of course I love you, you idiot,” Bakugo growled, his voice low and thick with emotion. “I thought I made that obvious.”

Izuku could only gape at Bakugo, his mind reeling at the unexpected confession. Bakugo chuckled and pulled Izuku closer, his arms wrapping around his waist.

“I’ve been in love with you for so long, Deku,” Bakugo murmured into Izuku’s neck. “I thought you’d never reciprocate my feelings.”

Izuku’s eyes fluttered closed as he relished in Bakugo’s embrace, his heart soaring with joy. “Well, it just took me a while to realize my own feelings. And making you this breakfast helped me work up the courage to confess.”

Bakugo leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips. “And here I thought you were just trying to butter me up with food.”

Izuku laughed softly, his cheeks still burning from Bakugo’s earlier confession. “Now I know I don’t need to butter you up. You’re all mine.”

Bakugo’s smirk widened into a grin. “Damn right I am. Now sit your ass down, I’m going to finish my pancakes.”

As Bakugo dug into his breakfast once more, Izuku couldn’t help but feel a sense of warm satisfaction. He had been waiting for this moment for so long, and now that it had finally happened, he couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them.

After they finished eating, Bakugo pulled Izuku into his lap, nuzzling into his neck. “So, birthday or not, I think you owe me a proper thank you for giving you such a wonderful gift,” Bakugo purred.

Izuku gulped, feeling Bakugo’s warm breath tickling his skin. “N-Name your price, Bakugo.”

Bakugo’s smirk grew wider as he pulled away, his sparkling eyes filled with mischief. “Let’s start in the bedroom shall we?”