Chapter 23

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The other days passed without anything fun, me and Todoroki practiced fighting and sometimes with our quirks. And Endeavor never let me leave the building, so I was happy when I finally went home.

Because on some days Endeavor took Todoroki, teaching him how to control his fire quirk. And those days were rather boring.

I was the first one to get home, greeted by my mom and dad with open arms. Well I got hit in the head for not calling to check in with mom but other than that it was open arms. Not to mention the Hero Killer incident. She wasn't too happy about that.

After that I went to my room and dropped all my things before taking a shower and changing into comfortable pajamas which were shorts and a baggy shirt.

After that I jumped into my bed and hugged it as if it would hug me back.

A moan left my lips as the warmth fell over me, wrapping myself up in the fuzzy blankets. "I missed this." I talked into my blankets that smelled of cinnamon, my signature scent.

Before I could drift off into sleep, I heard yelling coming from downstairs. Mostly mom, then . . . Katsuki?

Had he finally gotten home? Is he going to bother me about Hosu?

A groan of annoyance came out of my mouth when I sat up in bed, looking down at the floor to see my pink slippers.

We all had a matching pair, it was dad's idea so he picked pink ones because they didn't have red and it was the closest thing to it.

Slipping into them I walked to my door and opened it, poking my head out of my room to peer downstairs. The yelling simmered down a bit but they kept screaming.

"What happened to your hair?" Dad asked with his low shy voice. "What the hell does it matter to you?!" Katsuki yelled at him.

"KATSUKI DONT SPEAK TO YOUR FATHER LIKE THAT!!" Mom yelled, followed by a thumping sound.

Oh shit, I forgot that his hair was slicked down now.

More yelling came before Katsuki asked mom where I was. "Where's Makoto?" He asked in a rude manner. "She's upstairs in her room, I think she took a shower." Mom informed him.

I quickly went back inside my room, closing my door in the quietest way possible, using my orbs to make me float towards my bed and pretend I was on my phone. Throwing my slippers off and onto the floor.

Before it was too late, I opened my phone and Katsuki barged in my room. His face filled with anger-which is normal- but what was not normal was his hair.

He wasn't lying when he said it was slicked down.

"Help me get this back to normal!" He yelled angrily, pointing to his hair. I looked up at him, putting my phone down. "Do you knock?" I sarcastically let out, now getting up and walking towards him to see his hair better.

His blonde hair was now forced down with a lot of hair products, the crazy thing was that his hair wasn't straightened. It made him looked like best Jeanest long lost son, if it weren't for his red beady eyes.

"How did he even do this?" I asked confused, raising a hand to his head to touch it. "I don't know." He scowled.

I shook my head, letting out a sigh before taking my hand down and stepping away. "I'll help you but I might not be able to make it go back to normal."

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