°~Chapter 9: Different People, Different Worlds~°

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D I F F E R E N T   P E O P L E ,
D I F F E R E N T   W O R L D S

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Katsuki's POV

"Goodnight, Bakugo Katsuki." Shortstack smiles, walking away into the unknown night.

I felt my face warm up.
'This girl's gonna get on my nerves, I know it.' I let out a shaky breath, my mind spinning from her words. 'The way she said my name... The way she looked...
Is that why she's been on my fucking mind lately...?' I snatch my phone from my pocket as I walk home.

"What is a crush?"

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Your POV

"Hey daddio." I smile, rubbing my eyes tiredly as I nearly miss a step walking down the stairs.

"Sup Sunshine. Want some Brea--"

"IM COOKING! YOUR NOT BURNING THIS HOUSE DOWN! I LIKE THIS ONE TO MUCH! IM NOT MOVING AGAIN!" Im now wide awake as I push Hokusu out of the kitchen.

"Alright! Whats for breakfast sweetheart?" He asks, kissing my forehead as I snatch some eggs from the fridge.

"Eggs and toast," I snatch a bowl and mixer. "And some Pepsi."

He was already grabbing carbinated drink from the fridge, laughing.

°~After Finshing and Eating the Eggs~°

"Im off Daddio." I snatch up my bag. He plants a kiss on my forehead and hugs me.

"Remember. Don't die."

"No promises!" I laugh, running out the door and towards Tsuki.

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"Aizawa! What are you doing here?! You should be resting!" Tsu and I gasp in unison, then smile at eachother.

"Recovery Girl went overboard with the treatment." He growls. "My wellbeing isnt important. Whats important is your fight isnt over yet." The class holds they're breaths.

"THE UA SPORTS FESTIVAL!" I smile, lurching up from my seat.

"Correct, Hókusu," He hums. "The UA Sports Festival is coming up in two weeks. That means you need to get to training." He glares.

"Yes sir!" The class says in unison.

°~Timeskip To Lunch~°

"Hey Onii-San!" I skip over to where he was in line. "Wanna train for the sports festival together?!" I smile, wrapping my arms around his.

"Sure. But at your place." I hum and snag the last cold soba after Shoto grabs his bowl. We quickly sit down, The rest of the DekuSquad in hot pursuit.

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"Oi! Shortstack!" A gruff voice makes its way to my ears as I walked out of the school doors, painted hues of pink and orange staining the sky. I spin around and am faced with Katsuki.

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