𝖇𝖓𝖍𝖆 𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘. class 1a

𝖇𝖆𝖐𝖚𝖌𝖔𝖚 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗.

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contains; swearing, quirk au & high school still and u and katsuki being loud, aggressive soulmates <3

YOUR POV;

"it's so fucking cold." katsuki mumbled, his teeth shattering. i chuckle softly under my scarf.

it was a snowy winter day and me and my boyfriend katsuki were walking to school. we were both dressed warmly while sharing airpods, blasting our loud playlist.

"nah, it's a really hot day." I say sarcastically, looking up at katsuki with a playful look. he rolled his eyes and looked back down at me.

"ha ha. you're so funny." he returned the sarcasm. i laughed as we walked into the school doors.

"what class do we have first, n/n?", katsuki asked me, shaking his blonde hair to make small snowflakes fly out. i got my phone out and checked our timetable.

i grinned and looked back at him. "food tech."

"oh hell yeah! i swear to god if we're baking today instead of man cooking, i'm gonna kill someone." he said in a mocking tone before scoffing.

"beat your record of trying not to kill more than 50 people a da-"

"i swear to god, y/n. i'll slap the shit outta' you."

"aww you're so sweet!"

"shut the fuck up."

LATER ON IN FOOD TECH CLASS ..

"DIPSHIT WE NEED THE SUGAR FIRST, WE ADD THE FLOUR LATER!" i yelled at katsuki from across the joined kitchen our classmates were using. 

"OH YEAH? EAT THIS THEN." katsuki smirked devilishly at me, getting a decent  amount of flour in his fingers and throwing it at my apron and some on my face.

the flour flew onto me as i tried to cover my hair and face. i gasped and started to laugh, wiping it off my face. "you ass head!"

now almost everyone in the room was laughing, including me and katsuki. a while later, we got our fresh f/f cake out the oven and i ran over to the teachers kitchen up the front and got red, orange, f/c, and yellow frosting.

i grinned down at the bowls i got and walked over with them.

"i still can't believe we had to bake today like little babies." katsuki groaned, carefully taking out f/f cake out of the tin and putting it on the chopping board to decorate.

"i can't believe you threw flour at me, mr. now i have to wash my hair again after school!", i complain, snickering a bit too.

katsuki rolled his eyes as we started to decorate our cake like what everyone else was doing to their baking.

suddenly, as i decorated the top of the cake, a hand brushed along my cheek and nose. 

"you've still got that damn shitty white powder on you idiot." katsuki said, using his hand to force me to face him properly. my cheeks flushed as i smirked at him a little.

"awhh ..you little gentleman."

"and you're an annoying little brat."

i giggle before i reply. "i knoww!~"

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