𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝙴𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

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➪𝐴𝑙𝑙 sign language 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 be underlined.

A gentle yet hard knock was heard from the other side of my door, confused I walked up to the door. It couldn't be Katsuki, Shoto, Denki, Sero, or Kirishima because they just walk right in. I opened the door after I put Akane in my bathroom and closed the door.

"Todoroki." Aizawa looked down at me.

"Mr. Aizawa hello." I gulped.

"I heard you have an unauthorized pet in the dorms, you know the rules." He crossed his arms.

"Who told you I had a pet?" My eyebrows furrowed, someone betrayed my trust.

"That's private, hand over the animal." He outstretched his hand.

"What are you going to do with her?"

"Give her to a shelter."

"What no! You can't do that!"

"And why not?" He crossed his arms annoyed.

"They'll put her down..."

Just then loud meowing was coming from my bathroom door, I sighed and looked down. She must've been meowing for attention when I would visit my mom. He looked into my room then back at me, his strict demeanor changing into a soft one. "Is that a cat?" I nodded sadly, I don't want to give her up. "Could I adopt her off of you?" He looked down at me. I looked up at him and nodded happily, if it's going to be the pound or be adopted by Aizawa, I know which place she'll do better in.

He walked into my room and closed the door, I opened the bathroom door, and out came Akane. He squatted down and watched the cat cautiously sniff his hand. I gathered up all her toys, bowls, anything she needed and put them in a bag I had lying around. "Please take care of Akane." I handed him the bag, he looked up at me breaking his gaze with Akane. "I will, she'll be alright." He put her into a cat carrier and took her out of the dorms. I sat on my bed and sighed, well there goes my first ever pet. When I graduate from UA and move out of my fathers' house, I'm definitely getting another cat. And maybe a dog too.

꧁𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚂𝚔𝚒𝚙꧂

"Ready to meet my old hag and old man?" Katsuki said uninterested.

I smacked him on the arm and he looked at me pissed as he held his arm. "What the hell was that for!?!" I frowned and hit him on the arm again.

"Don't call your parents that! It's rude!"

"Then don't hit me!" He yelled again.

"I won't hit you if you don't call your parents that!"

He huffed and said fine as he grabbed a sweater and tossed it at me. I've learned what this meant, I slipped on the sweater as he put one on himself. We walked out of his room as he took my hand into his. Katsuki took his phone out with his free hand and dialed a number than soon brought it up to his ear.

"Oi ma."

"Yeah, I'm calling you that because when I call you old hag (Y/n) wacks me on the arm and it's fucking annoying."

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