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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙀𝙉

"Wait kacchan!"

Katsuki was now stomping her way to her room with her things, face scrunched up in anger, the moment that just occurred with Izuku and Mineta not putting her in a good mood. The boy trailing behind her, with worry still plastered on his freckled face.

"Wait!"

"Shut the hell up! All you have been doing is bothering me! I don't need your moronic pity, alright!" Her harsh tone made Izuku stop in his tracks.

"I don't know what exactly is happening to you, but I'm worried and I need some type of answers, you haven't been being YOU!" The boy stuttered, watching the blonde come to a halt.

"What do you mean I'm not being me?" She growls out, frustrated at his assumption as she slightly glances over her shoulder at him, clearly not enjoying his statement.

"You're just different, you aren't as—" he hesitated, looking down, not wanting to be looking at her when basically admitting he has been keeping track of her actions. "—as... violent and stubborn, you are waiting until the last minute to finish assignments and it is 2 hours pass your usual sleep schedule," he looked up at her back, that is still facing him. "I could go on!"

The only reply Izuku got from the girl was a scoff and a quiet "Stalker."

"I just want to know what is happening to you, please Kacchan." His voice softened, waiting for a response from his rough childhood friend.

And a response is what he got.

Katsuki's red eyes aligned with Izuku's greens one as she is now facing him completely, the sneer on her face never disappearing.

"You're so damn nosey. You do know that right? You keep on pestering me like the old hag, I'm perfectly fine, so leave me the hell alone before I kill you!"

"Then why are you crying?"

Katsuki was taken aback by this question, but wipes at her eyes anyway to get rid of the tears, mumbling to herself annoyed.

"God dammit, not again."

Izuku took note of that.

"So you have had this happen before?" He asked, trying to see if he could dig up some kind of information.

The consequence being a growl and Katsuki making her way closer to him, dropping her worksheets—irritated by his constant inquiry, which resulted to her grabbing a hold of his shirt collar and letting the other hand erupt in tiny explosions. "Ask another question and I will make sure it will be your fucking last."

Izuku timidly lifts his hands in surrender to stop her from murdering him and was about to submit completely, but had a sudden realization. He stares into Katsuki's eyes with his now squinted ones. "Hm. Are you sure you will hurt me for something so small?"

She furrows her brows, not knowing where he is going with this.

"What?"

"Hit me Kacchan."

"Stop."

"Do it!"

She stares at him more, her expression switching from anger to revulsion.

"What the hell, now I don't want to." She let go of him and wiped her hand on her shirt disgusted, allowing Izuku to stand up straight. Confusion present.

"What? Why?!" He wasn't used to this, so he is now wanting to understand why she isn't hitting him when he is clearly asking for it.

"Don't sound too disappointed."

"But, you always hurt me, even when I don't ask for it." He isn't sure if he should be happy about this or not.

"You sound like a damn weirdo, shut up."

"You're the one being strange! Just hit me!"

"Pervert."

"WHAT?!"

Katsuki smirks and begins to mock the boy in front of her. "Oh Kacchan hit me, hit me~" she snickers before continuing to talk. "You're fucking begging me to hurt you, it's weird as hell."

"I just wanted to see something, that is all, I'm not a pervert!" Izuku's desperate attempt at correcting Katsuki failed, as all the blonde did was cross her arms and quirk a brow.

"You certainly didn't want me to bash your head in last month."

The teenage boy groans at this. "I was only experimenting with something!"

"Clearly."

He let out another grown, only digging himself deeper Into a hole for Katsuki. "I was trying to see if you became more passive, that is all!"

Katsuki let out a short laugh. "Passive my ass. Sure that was your plan creep."

Izuku knew Katsuki was using this as a way to make fun of him, but in this type of way? This made the green haired boy stutter out a response. "You're the one that sounds like the pervert, thinking that way."

She rolls her eyes. "Seeing for the past few days how everyone is sexualizing me, it only became a sudden assumption." She smirks sinisterly while walking closer to him. "So therefore I'm assuming you are sexualizing me."

His eyes widen at what the blonde is doing and backs up. "I'm not!"

"So that means you don't find me attractive."

"Ah, Well..."

Katsuki's expression makes a full 180, now staring at him disgusted and unamused. "I'm going to bed." As she began to pick her worksheets up to make her way in her room Izuku began to panic.

"Wait! What was I supposed to say to that? You're obviously not ugly!"

"Could have at least lied!" She glared at him, still revolted by this information and walks into her room slamming the door loudly. "Now leave!"

"But—"

He was instantly interrupted by a irritated Katsuki.

"Better be glad you made hitting you weird or I would beat your ass until you're back in a hospital bed!

"I didn't make it weird!"

"You want a kiss now or something? Get lost!"

He sighs giving up and walks away after saying goodnight.

I suppose he found a new way to mess with me. He thought to himself while on his way to his room, not technically liking the new advantage Katsuki has now.

Though, what was he expecting? Katsuki would use anything to make Izuku look like a fool.

Even if that means to use her now feminine charms to activate his inability to talk to girls and use it against him.

I guess that is one thing that didn't change about Katsuki.

She is still an asshole.

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