Chapter 4

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It's official. I have the most complicated body Momo has ever seen. Nothing fits perfectly. It's either too big in the bust, too small on the waist or... whatever else is wrong with my body.

I groan as I lay my head flat down on the food court table, Momo patting my back.

"Hey, don't get so defeated [Y/N]. We'll find you something perfect, even if we have to make it." Uraraka stops sipping on her iced coffee and looks up at us with realization.

"Momo you're a genius! Quick, make a tape measure!" I blink for a second, looking over at Momo who has this glimmer of light in her eyes. I watch as she touches her arm and pulls out a long tape measure.

"Woah!" Momo smiles sheepishly, holding the tape in her hand.

"My quirk is called Creation. I can create anything I want as long as I know what it's made out of." I smile at her, observing the tape in her hand.

"So cool..." She stands me up and begins to take my measurements.


Izuku

"W-Wait a second, Kacchan-" Izuku couldn't even speak before he felt his back being slammed into the wall of the building behind him, almost knocking the wind out of his lung from the shock. He was face-to-face with an extremely pissed off Katsuki gripping the collar of his shirt. He struggled to pull himself away, not wanting to use his quirk on him in the middle of the mall.

"Shut it you fucking loser. Let this be a warning to you," Katsuki hissed, lifting Izuku off the ground. He felt his back being scraped against the hard brick behind him, causing him to also hiss, but more so in pain than anything else.

"You so much as look at her the wrong way, and I will throw you in a fucking coffin and nail it shut with my god damn fists, do you understand me?!" Izuku felt Katsuki's breath on his face, wincing to avoid getting and spit in his eyes considering he was yelling so loud.

The look in Katsuki's eyes was unmistakable. Pure, raw, unadulterated jealousy. Izuku had a feeling he knew what Katsuki was referring to and why he was reacting like this. It had to be her quirk. He must have run into her and she told him. There was no other reason that he would be losing his temper like this.

Izuku gripped Katsuki's wrist, twisting it with just enough strength to get him to drop him to the ground. Katuski held onto his wrist as the green haired boy grasped at his shirt, catching his breath. Through a weak voice, Izuku spoke.

"No, Kacchan, you don't get to do that. You don't get to abandon her like you did then threaten me for making her happy!" Izuku looked up to meet his gaze, eyes filled with frustration. Katsuki scowled and threw a punch at Izuku, which he evaded rather quickly. At least was smart enough to not use his quirk off school grounds.

"Shut the hell up, you fucking loser! You don't know shit!" Izuku had to use his quirk in his legs to jump away quick enough to avoid his next punch. He knew things were going to end badly if he didn't get Katsuki to calm down soon. He could already see sparks forming in his palms. Izuku also knew that this reaction was only because of [Y/N]'s quirk. But he had no idea her quirk could make people this in love with her.

"Kacchan, please just calm down! Look, we can talk about this after tonight! After the effects of the quirk wear off!" Izuku was grasping at straws at this point. It was a hit or miss if Katsuki would even listen to him at this point. He wasn't.

"Fuck the quirk! Fuck you Deku!" Katsuki clenched his fists as tiny sparks began to ignite. Izuku thought he might actually pop a vein in his head if he didn't relax. The only thing that saved him from having his ass blown to mars was the faint; "Yo! Bakugou! Where are you, man? We gotta get going!"

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