✧･° *✧ MHA ONESHOTS ✧*°･✧

🍋 Under Lock and Key

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THIS
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IS
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A
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LEMON

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YOU
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HAVE
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BEEN
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WARNED

"GODDAMNIT! GIVE IT BACK, YOU PRICK!!" Y/n yelled.
Katsuki seemed to have thought snatching her phone would be 'funny' or 'entertaining'.

At that time, he was laughing like a madman, running through the empty halls. It wasn't only annoying, it was disturbing everyone else in the dormitories as well. Mostly everyone had put their 'good night' text in the 1-A group chat. In fact, Y/n had been planning to as well, but the blonde had something else in store for her that night.

"Come and get it, shithead~" Katsuki cooed not so sweetly.

Y/n couldn't deny that she didn't like getting attention from this certain hothead, but this was getting out of hand.

"This isn't funny, she thought.

"This is soooo fucking funny,"
Katsuki thought while running to the guy's section of the student dormitories.
Ever since the chase started, he had heard the faint footsteps of Y/n behind him but now, it did seem she was almost going to catch up with him.

Y/n must've looked completely out of her mind. And normally she wasn't like this, but Katsuki could always bring out the worst parts in her.
"GIVE IT BACK, FUCKFACE!"

Right then, she was a hair away from yanking the hem of his shirt.
If Eijirou hadn't been in her way.

"Hey! Hold her back!" Katsuki yelled between puffs at the dazed redhead.
With lots of grace, Y/n crashed into him and pushed him off of her, against the wall. It was self-defense. In an indirect way.

"Sorry, Kirishima! This is important!" she spoke and took off once more. Eijirou watched them with veneration before wobbling back into his room.

"Agh come on, bro..." Katsuki muttered when Y/n was on his tail again.

Since it was prohibited for the students to use their quirks inside, he didn't get an advantage like he normally would. This time, it all depended on his physical capabilities. The two had been training together for a while, so Y/n had gotten a bit more muscular. With Katsuki's head start, she had a long way to go before getting to her phone.

Honestly, she was getting sick of chasing Bakugo.

"He's probably heading to his dorm." she thought to herself.
"But why?"
She couldn't think of any rational answer.

But then again, when does Katsuki base his actions on rational thinking?

She went around the corner of the hall where his dorm was supposed to be.
A glimpse of blonde spiky hair caught her attention as she saw it disappear into room 24.

"AHA!" she screamed out loud.

To her surprise, Katsuki was waiting for her, leaning against the door frame.
He must've seen the surprise on her face cause he snickered and pointed at his bed.
"Your phone's over there," he said,
and indeed her phone was laying on his bed, untouched.

Y/n sighed, both frustrated and disappointed that that was all it was. It was pretty anti-climactic. Especially after all that exercise.

Did she really look like a toy to him?

She'll show him.

"Real funny, asshat." Y/n scowled and slowly walked over to his bed.
When she picked up her phone off of the bed, she checked it for cracks or scratches, since he is infamous for his chaotic behaviour. Especially with things that weren't his.