Taking him home

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Bakugo POV:
I dragged the greenette  behind me, as he lazily dragged his feet, clearly not interested in me. I unlocked my door and opened it, pushing the boy inside. He stumbled and grabbed onto a table, steadying himself. I locked the door behind me and rolled my eyes, sitting down.

"Not gonna say anything?" The boy asked slyly. "Yeah, watch your smartass tongue" I say turning my attention to an off tv. The boy walked around my house, inspecting it. I made a small 'Tch' sound and I eventually sat up. "Looking for something?" I ask wearily.

"Yeah, a way outa here" he says stopping and looking at me with a 'whatever' look. I stand up, and walk over to him, cornering him in a short hallway. "Im warning you, watch your tongue before something happens to you and you regret it".

The small boy let out a slight whimper, but looked into my eyes. "Why should I care" he says slipping from under me and sitting on the couch. This boy was really stubborn, and hard-headed. I took a deep breath to avoid getting angrier than I always was, and calmly walked over to him.

I stood directly in front of the tv he had turned on. "There are rules for living with me." I state. He shifts over on the couch so he can see again. I had had enough, and I got on the couch, pinning him to it. "Listen here brat, I have two rules: one, never disobey me. Two: don't go anywhere without my permission." I growl. This time his whimper is audible, and I smirk slightly. He sighed and nods his head a bit.

"Fucking talk" I say getting closer. He takes a deep breath and with a slightly annoyed face says "yes sir". His voice was weak and shaky, so I got off him with a satisfied look. "One more thing.........there are consequences for your actions here.........disobey me......and let's just say.....you get punished~"

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