“Why are you digging a hole into my yard!”
“I need to do it, ya damn crone! Give me my fucking shovel back,” Katsuki makes a move for it.
But Inko takes the shovel and proceeds to whack him with it
“Why weren’t you here!” Katsuki borderline calls out to him in panic as the blonde closes their distance, pulling Izuku into his arms, and cradling the greenette by the head, as his other arm wrap around Izuku’s shoulders as if he was afraid of letting the other go.
“I’m gonna win fucking everything. Just watch.”
Izuku had an easy response to that. Smiling, even though the other couldn’t see, Izuku went back to floating and uttered out an, “I will.”
“What’s wrong?” Katsuki thinks on it, before declaring, “Everything…” He takes another deep look at Izuku, exploring all of the boy’s features, almost making the boy in question shy in his seat, “And yet, nothing at all.”
“Bastard, you actually did it.”
“I did!” Izuku smiled before plopping in a swing next to Katsuki, “Aren’t you proud of me?”
“For betraying your poor mother?” Katsuki smirked, “What a terrible son.”
Izuku looked appalled, “You’re the one who told me to!”
“Oi, give me your phone real quick.”
“Hm? Why?”
“I’m gonna take a picture. My phone’s dead.”
“Oh! No problem.”
The moment he handed Katsuki his phone, the blonde took it, then in one swoop, the athlete used one arm to shove Izuku backwards off the dock and into the water.
“Finally, that took you long eno-” Katsuki started.
Izuku whisper-screamed, afraid of waking up his mother, “Kacchan?! What are you doing here?”
“Serenading you,” Katsuki sarcastically commented, “No shit, what the fuck do you think I’m doing? Sneaking you out, come on.”
“What would you prefer? Mint chocolate? That shit is so nasty, and the only reason why it’s your favorite is because it’s green like your creepy ass eyes.”
“And hair.” Izuku said, to cover up his surprise that Katsuki still knew that about him after all these years.