Chapter 12: Happy Birthday

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Katsuki's POV:

I trudged toward the gates, my hands deep in my pockets, my left wrapped around Six's box.

As I neared the school, voices became louder and louder until I was faced with around 100 reporters and camera men.

For fuck sake

I growled and pushed my way through the group, letting of a little spark when someone didn't get the message.

As I was about to punch some bitch in the face, I felt someone grab my arm and drag me through the group, effectively making it into the school grounds.

I looked at the person, seeing it was that guy who looks like Six.

I looked beside him to see the said girl playing with her hair.

"Tch" I muttered and walked off.

Just then I was stopped.

"Katsuki?"

I turned in question.

"The box?"

My eyes widened in realisation.

"Fucking dumbass, how'd you forget it, and who the fuck is Wasabi Nanashit?!"

I took note of the flinch when I raised my tone.

Shit.

"Hey don't talk about my bro-" Nine started but Six clamped her hand over his mouth.

"None of your business. Give me the box" She stated firmly.

I shook my head, a light smirk gracing my features.

"What if I don't?"

Her eyes narrowed.

"You don't want to know" She glowered.

I chuckled.

A challenge huh?

"Meet me tonight outside that convenience store and get it off me then"

"What?! No, give it t-"

This time it was Nine's turn to shut his sister up.

"What time?"

I hummed in thought, enjoying the slight twitch on Six's eye.

"7 o'clock?"

Nine shook his head, muttering about it being to late.

"5 o'clock it is, see you then furball"

I walked away, hearing growls of protest from the girl.

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"BRO THAT'S SO SMOOTH!"

I rolled my eyes at hard head.

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