Aggresively Approaching

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"Will you guys be there for dinner?" Kacchan asked. Like he did in high school, he usually cooks for all of us.

"Yeah, we'll call it an early night here and figure a few more things out. Maybe we can watch a movie after dinner and have a relaxing night." Kaminari suggested. We just had our movie night a few nights ago, but I wasn't going to complain about them wanting to spend time together.

"Is everyone okay with Rice and Sushi Rolls?" Kacchan asked while grabbing our jackets from the back of the chair behind him.

"Yeah, that's fine." I released his hand so he could slide on his jacket. When he was done, he walked behind me to help me slide mine on as well.

"Alright, love, let's go home."

We said our goodbyes before quickly leaving the room. Despite most people getting off work around this time, it didn't take us very long to get home. Within twenty minutes, I was curled up on the couch with my favorite blanket. Kacchan set a glass of water and a box of tissues on the end table like he usually did when I took a nap.

"I'm going to make you some soup. You can eat that when you wake up, before dinner."

"Do you have to start cooking right now?" I frowned.

Kacchan shook his head back and forth. "I was going to clean up the kitchen from last night's bake-off." We both smiled at the memory of us throwing flour at each other last night.

"Can we have a make-out session first?" I asked. We hadn't had alone time in a couple of days, and I was struggling to hold on, especially since we were going to be with our parents tomorrow.

"You know we'll have plenty of time to do that after your doctor's appointment tomorrow, right?" He asked with a smirk. That was a new tradition for us. I was going to see my doctor every week at this point. After my appointment, we came home and spent a steamy afternoon together to help get us out of the depressive mindset the appointment usually put us in.

"Please?" I reached my hand out to him. He crossed the room with a smile before taking my hand.

"As long as it doesn't go any further than a make-out session. You really need to get some rest. Deal?" He asked with a cocked brow. I'm too tired for anything more anyway, so that was fine with me.

"Deal." I lifted the blanket from my body and tossed it over the back of the couch. I spread my legs and released his hand. He crawled between my legs slowly, careful not to crush me in the process. He used his left hand to support his weight while his right hand rested on my cheek.

"I love you, Izuku."

"I love you too, Katsuki." He flashed me another smile before leaning down, capturing my lips with his. His soft lips against mine is a feeling I'll never get tired of. Our lips moved together slowly and passionately. I kissed him deeply, savoring the taste of his lips. I wrapped my arms around his waist, holding him close to me. Thank God I'm the one who's dying first because I don't think I could ever hold anybody like this again.

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"Five months?" I asked with a sigh. I'm officially tired of coming here. When the U.A. Killer is captured, and I retire, I'm never coming to see my doctor again. I don't care if it's a little more painful because I won't be able to get my prescriptions anymore. I will happily spend the rest of my days with Kacchan, far away from the hospital.

"Four and a half maybe." My doctor responded as he handed me my new paperwork to sign. "When you start reaching the end like this, cancer usually starts to be more aggressive. Next time I see you, you could only have three months left, maybe less." Kacchan let out a choked sob from the chair in the corner. He usually waits until the doctor leaves before breaking down like this. Seeing him not be able to hold it in killed me. I could feel my heart breaking in my chest as I watched him shove his head in his hands to try and hide his face.

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