Katsuki sprung off the mattress, hearing the chattering downstairs. Damn, that Midoriya kid was already here?
The blonde teen glanced at his phone. 11:38 AM. He sighed, knowing why he was waking up so late. Him and his parents had spent the night bringing in their beds last night. The teenage boy quickly threw on some clothes, the only clean ones he could find, before leaping down the long staircase. Surely enough, Izuku was standing in the doorway, with a smile.
"Oh, Hey! K-Kacchan..." The greenette stuttered, looking down in thought. Bakugou rolled his eyes, before walking to the kitchen, where his mother had just went.
"It's Katsuki Bakugou, idiot." He grumbled, passing the smaller male. Izuku's eyes shot up, with a smile illuminating his face once more. "Right!" He cheered, carefully taking off his red boots.
"Ah, Kiddo. Finally awake, good. Your father, Midoriya and I were just about to start unloading the van. Care to lend a hand?" Mitsuki asked, putting something on the counter. Katsuki shrugged, looking down at his phone again.
Shit- 7%. When did his battery get so low? His charger is in the same box as his motorcycle helmet.
The blonde grumbled again. Mornings are not his thing.
"Here you go! This goes in the kitchen!" Izuku cheered, handing a box to Bakugou, who instantly took it. He could read the word Kitchen on the side, so Midoriya didn't have to tell him. He was so annoying!
The blonde walked into the house, putting down the box, along with several others.
"Ah! Katsuki! Me and your mother are going to head down to get some stuff at the super market. Can you and Midoriya handle the rest of the boxes for us, in the meantime?" Masaru asked, walking in with a box.
Katsuki took it from his father's hands. "Sure, whatever." He shrugged. The older male clapped his hands, before walking towards the door, where he encountered Izuku, who was also walking in with another box.
"My parents will be back in about an hour, I think." The blonde teen grumbled, glancing at the green haired boy.
"I see. This is yours, huh?" Izuku asked, unsure, before handing Katsuki the box. The blonde looked over, spotting the top of his helmet in the box. His eyes suddenly lit up. His charger must be in there too! He aggressively grabbed the box, pulling out his charger, before walking to the stairs.
"Alright, listen up, you freaking Deku. I don't want to be friends with you, and I hate that you're roaming around. So, I ain't helping you unpack. Leave if you're not happy with it... Nerd."
Katsuki jogged up the stairs, leaving the greenette in his doorway. He knew he'd been harsh, but he didn't want the kid around. After all, he was probably just sticking around for some creepy reason, like the rest of Katsuki's former friends.
After lying on his mattress for a while, Katsuki started to get bored. He kept staring at his phone. Non-stop.
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Ooh La La! \ A BakuDeku Story
FanfictionAfter 17-Year-Old Katsuki Bakugou moves to Canada to pursue his model career, he runs into someone rather... Interesting. A boy, a few months younger than him. At first, he disliked this boy, but after the younger male started showing up more often...
