Once Upon a Time {Keigo x Reader}

Chapter 17: Katsuki and Rumi

YOUR P.O.V

Once we arrived at the castle again, we all ate and went our separate ways. Dabi went off somewhere, Todoroki went off somewhere else, and so did Tokoyami. That only left me and Keigo together.

When they all left, Keigo decided for us to go on a walk, or, more of a tour of the castle while talking.

"You're insane, you know that?" He said out of the blue. I giggled, and smiled. "I'm serious, Y/N. You could have died today."

"And if I wasn't there, those kids would have."

His pace slowed, and looked down at his feet. I placed my hand on his shoulder, and he stopped walking to look at me.

"You're insane. But also so brave." He smiled weakly, and pushed some hair out of my face. "And that's quite a quirk you have."

I laughed, and shoved him a bit, to hopefully lighten the mood a little bit. "Thank you, but it's nothing special."

He shook his head. "It kept you, and those kids safe." He brought me into a hug, and rested his chin on my shoulder. "Its a good quirk to have."

I ran my fingers through the back if his hair. "Yeah, I guess." I giggled, and leaned into him. "Its strange, you know."

"Huh?"

"I've never really had to use my quirk. Not in a serious situation, anyway. Of course, once it manifested they taught me how to use it in my Princess Classes and school in general, but I've never used it anywhere else." I sighed, and looked at Keigo in the eyes. "I think your the first one to see it besides my mom, dad, and brother."

"Brother?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Have I not mentioned him?" I asked, giving a little chuckle, knowing that I never have. "He is fifteen. He gets along with Katsuki well an-"

"Could you not mention him?" Keigo growled. It took me aback, and my heart sank to my stomach.

"My brother?" I asked. "Or Katsuki?"

"Katsuki."

"But why? He is a nice person-"

"Just don't." Keigo grumbled, now releasing me from the hug, and walking away.

I'm fed up with whatever the two have.

"What is your problem with him?" I asked, genuinely wanting to know.

"My problem?" He snapped, turning around and looking at me. "I don't have a problem!"

"Why are you acting like this all of a sudden? I just wanted to-"

"Hes a brat, if you really wanted to know! And he doesn't deserve to be in the position he has!"

"What?"

"Hes not grateful for anything he has! And he-"

"He is! You just wont make the effort to get to know him!"

"I don't want to!"

I lifted my head up, and rolled my shoulder back, standing up straight, almost challenging him. "You don't want to? Fine."

"Fine?"

"Fine!"

He flinched back, shocked by the loudness of my voice. "What's your problem?"

"My problem?!" I stepped forward him, and was inches away from his face. "My problem is is that you wont even make an effort. My problem is, is that you think just because we are suppose to be 'engaged', you think you can control what I do!"