Kill This Love ~ BLACKPINK

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"Here I come kick in the door, uh

가장 독한 걸로 줘 uh

뻔하디 뻔한 그 love (love)

더 내놔봐 give me some more."

The next day, we had awoke to find out that we were doing more training. Early morning training. And the training was just fine. Normal training. Like we were at school. There wasn't anything that special.

After dinner, we had a little extra time before it was lights out. "Katsuki, your hair's so spiky," [Y/N] said, reaching up to her brother's hair. He brought his hand up and smacked her away. Seeing him hit her, even though it was fake, made me a little bit worried. [Y/N] quickly leaned to the side, holding her arm in obviously fake pain.

"DON'T TOUCH MY HAIR!" he yelled.

"Ow, what the heck?! Aizawa's right there."

When all that fun stuff was over, [Y/N] came back over to me, laughing at something Mina had just said. "Jeez, even Tsu's not this hyper," I said to her.

"Shush, we don't talk about Bruno," she replied. I was kinda curious on why she said 'Bruno', but didn't question it. Then, that same thought that I had earlier came back.

"Hey, um, [Y/N]... I have something to ask you," I said to her once she calmed down.

"Yeah, sure, what's up?" she asked, smiling up at me. "Ask away." I hesitated.

"Does he ever hurt you?" She gave me a confused look.

"Who, Katsuki?" I nodded. "Well... once, but it was only an accident, don't worry. I'm fine though. Don't worry. And he's never ever actually hurt me any more." Hearing this felt like such a relief. He doesn't hurt her. I have nothing to worry about. I mean, why would he? He seems like a caring brother. Like, he would protect her from the world. And he would never let anyone take advantage of her. Thank goodness.

I kept thinking back to our conversation. Maybe he doesn't like me all that much because he thinks I don't actually care about [Y/N] and it's just out of lust or looks or something. And I would not say that we have a Romeo and Juliet type relationship, although, we did kinda rush into things. And it wasn't love at first sight. And our families are not enemies. And we are not getting married anytime soon.

And then, when it was time for bed, [Y/N] said a brief goodnight before leaving to where she was sleeping. Mina followed her, telling her something about a plushie she found on Amazon a few nights before this. This left me standing outside all by myself. I probably should've just gone inside with everyone else. But I felt as though I had to stay out there for some reason.

 {[Y/N]'S POV} 

The next day, we went through all of the necessary training for that day. Nothing seemed too difficult. However, Mr. Aizawa took a few of the 'less-accomplished' students back to the classrooms that were set up at camp to teach them a bit more and train with them privately. They seemed a bit... challenged last time we went out, so I wasn't too terribly confused.

And that night, we got to make our own food. And let me just tell you, it was amazing! The only problem is that I finally got to see how good Katsuki was with... knives. As if living with him wasn't scary enough, now I know that he can use a murder weapon to chop up vegetables. Michael had helped me out a bit with cutting and seasoning and such. Except, when I cook, I like to add a crap-ton of salt to my portions, so I was adding WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY more salt than recommended.

Once everything was all cooked, Michael and I sat at one of the tables together. It was quiet where we were, since everyone else was still working on their food. We would occasionally fill the silence with light chatter (or, as my mom would say, we were 'chapping' occasionally) and just have a good time all together.

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