Transfer {MHA}

Petals: Disarray

"Thank you for helping me pack up and easing my mind." I smiled at Hitoshi. "I can't believe we move into the dorms tomorrow."

"Yeah, it's not a problem. Just don't go getting kidnapped again, I don't know what I would have done if you wouldn't have come back." He gripped my hand over the counter.

"I mean, there would be a place in the hero course for yo..." I was stopped by Hitoshi's hand coming down on my head.

"Idiot, I'd stay in the general course forever if that ment you were ok."

I chuckled a bit. "You should get going before your senile grandma comes looking for you again."

He sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "Yeah, you're right."

"I'm back to class tomorrow, I'll stop by on my way up." I winked to him.

Hitoshi let out a single chuckle before leaving my room.

I yawned, picking up my phone. There were a few messages from Keigo about a new outfit he had in the works for me and one message in particular.

Kei-FC: I also told Mr. Aizawa that I was stealing you from class next week for a photo shoot.

I quickly shot back a text.

FlowerChild: Modeling really isn't my passion 

Kei-FC: Just trust me Kid, I'll keep you updated on exactly when it is.

There was a knock on my door.

"Party central." I chuckled to myself a bit before pulling the door open.

Katsuki Bakugo stood in front of me with a bag of what looked like broken glass and noodles in one hand and his other placed behind his back. "The shitty bag tore, I made us some ramen and the bag fucking tore." He chucked the bag in the trash that was right next to the door. "My mom is gonna beat my ass for breaking her bowls but more importantly I haven't eaten so lets..."

I pulled the fridge door open to reveal the 4 take out container that sat of the middle shelf. "Hawks was here earlier, he brought me a whole bunch of food."

"Yeah, I ah..." Katsuki cleared his throat before holding out a bouquet of slightly burnt pink roses. "I know you can just make them or whatever and I almost blew them up but..."

I cut him off by throwing my arms around him. "Thank you Katsuki."

He grunted, clearing his throat before he spoke. "I'm sorry I didn't come see you sooner it's just..." He paused, stepping back and avoiding my gaze. "...Well I just thought it would be easier on your mental state if I wasn't around."

I sighed deeply, falling back on to my bed. "Well you were fucking wrong, you were possibly the only person I needed." 

"You needed Shinso too..." He wouldn't look at me.

"Nah, don't start with that shit. We're young and there's no way in hell you'd be able to openly date me or deal with how often I'm with Shinso." I sat up, clutching my stomach a bit from the pain. 

Katsuki scoffed. "Yeah whatever, this was a mistake."

"Then leave already, run away and throw yourself into your hero work instead of working to understand yourself. Go ahead and work yourself to death to be a hero that no one will like because he can't see past his own ego!" I stood up, only a few feet from him.

He blew up the flowers in his hand before dropping them on the ground in front of me. "Get fucked." He stomped his way out of the room and slammed the door behind him.