[Neither of them are saying it or acknowledging it out loud. Maybe because they're both scared of ruining what they've made with each other. Maybe because sometimes they're able to share a thought with a single look. But Izuku knows it's more complicated and fragile than that.

He's just. Happy. That Katsuki hasn't rejected him. Right now, that's more than enough for him. It makes his heart thump in his chest. His cheeks feel warm. His head buzz in a pleasant way.]

Hmm. Okay. Then I'll be happy that I was the first person to give you chocolates that you kept. Thank you for the ones you gave me too, Kacchan.