"So, we'd all like to know...how'd you meet?" Ochako asked.
"Oh no," Katsuki whispered.
"Well, if you must know-" Izuku began.
"You little fucker!-"
"It happened like this..."
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Let me set the stage.
In an alleyway, 5-year-old Bakugou Katsuki was currently in a predicament. Three grown-ass men had him trapped up against the wall.
"C-cowards!"
They laughed at his attempt to not be scared.
"Come on, " said the first one. "Just a little fun."
"Only a little." Said the second.
"Just the tip." Said the third whilst wiggling his pinky.
"Todd..."
"Sorry."
Child rapists are what these men are. Katsuki knew.
He was about to make a run for it when...
"Cowabunga!"
Short little green-haired blur came from nowhere.
He kicked the first one in the balls then punched him in the face, "Parry this you fucking casual!" He then pulled out a tranquilizer gun and shot the other two.
"You okay?"
And it was then that katsuki realized he was crying.
"Shut up! I didn't need your help!" He yelled.
"Wow, rude."
And then the mystery boy started walking away.
"But!" Katsuki shouted.
He turns back to Katsuki.
"Thank you." He whispered.
The boy got a big smile and bounced his way back to katsuki's side. "No problem."
"Where do you live?" He asked.
So katsuki, very unwisely, told him his address(you know, for plot).
"Well, here we go."
"Huh?"
"I'm about to knock you out, Nagisa style!" (You know from assassination classroom(not the ones that are hurtful, the kissy one))
"What the hell does that mea-"
And he kissed him.

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The (Non)Quirkless Assassin
RandomAt age four he managed kill hundreds of people and keep that innocent shine in his eye. (🌟)= You didn't get the joke so imma edit.