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Katsuki made sure to wake up extra early that morning. Why? Well, obviously, to catch his secret admirer in the act! Why else?
His plan was to get to school early, where the culprit would plant the next letter in his locker. He would then catch them in the act, startling the criminal and making them let their guard down as he would use this chance to pin them against the locker, before-
Wait.
How did he know there was going to be another letter?
. . .
Katsuki exhaled deeply.
Shit.
He didn't think of that possibility when he was plotting the night before! How did this not cross his mind? Katsuki mentally berated himself as he rolled back and forth across his futon, his knees to his chest and his hands covering his eyes.
What if that letter was just a one-off kind of thing? What if it wasn't even meant for him? What if they were just toying with him, only giving him that letter to see his reaction? Just for kicks?! What if-
No... what if the person who wrote the letter was going to purposefully not give him another today, just to mess with him?!
Katsuki groaned. All of his meticulous planning and scheming to outsmart his secret admirer had taken a swan dive off the roof of the building!
How would he recover from this? What was he going to do? What-
"Uhm, Katsuki?"
Katsuki stopped rolling.
He looked up from his hands, only to see his old man, with a very confused and concerned expression on his face.
"Are you okay? I heard noises, so I went to check up on you and-"
"NOT NOW, OLD MAN, I'M HAVING A MOMENT!" Katsuki sulked, pointing his finger offendedly at his father.
"Okay, whatever you say, Katsuki. Breakfast is ready downstairs." The old man said calmly, his tone laced with confusion as he shut the door.
He waited a few moments, listening for his father's footsteps as they slowly got quieter.
Satisfied, Katsuki continued rolling.
What was he going to do?! This was a complete disaster! He needed to think of a new plan, and fast, before the old hag tore his fucking ear off by dragging him out of bed.
Okay, he just needed to calm down, because how did he know that there WASN'T going to be another letter, huh? He was a genius! There was nothing to panic about in the first place, and he was always right!
He was going to march up to school early, and catch his secret admirer in the act! Without getting flustered, either!
Katsuki then proceeded to get ready for school, a whole ten minutes earlier, by the way! (How astounding, he knows, hold your applause.) And he did it all at a faster pace than usual, which definitely did not make him choke on his breakfast!
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