"Master, why won't you breed with me?!"
Bakugo Katsuki always wanted a dog ever since he
was little, a gigantic sturdy dog that could fight
by his side.
And after annoying his mother countless of
times he finally gets a dog- however a...
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╭──────────────────────╮ "Just don't let go of my hand, alright airhead?" ╰──────────────────────╯
"Did you get the wrong size?" Asked Katsuki, upon noticing the baggy sleeves of [m/n], watching as the grey jacket sleeves went way past the boys finger tips.
"No, this is the right size," [m/n] flopped the sleeves around, both boys making their way towards U.A, they had just gotten off at the subway station so they weren't that far away from campus.
Walking aside— Bakugo Katsuki wasn't nervous at all for his first day of school. He had everything planned out, he and [m/n] would get up extra early and be at least the 3rd ones there or at least the 5th.
After all the blond didn't want to be too early or too late.
"I wonder if Mina is in our class," Said [m/n], looking up at the sky, watching as soft clouds of white floated by leisurely.
The blond didn't even bother to ask who his pup was referring to, because everyone else was labeled as 'extra,' in his eyes.
[m/n] continued to look around at the Sky, admiring the birds and the infinite big blue. He wondered what was past all the blue, the clouds, the birds, the stars?
Was heaven up there?
As the dog was immersed in his thoughts, he immediately ran into a light pole. His head throbbing in pain as the corgi let out a whimper.
"Shit, [m/n] what where you're going," Katsuki was immediately at [m/n]'s aid, looking at the scratch on the boys forehead.
Pulling a cutesy flowery band aid from his pocket, Katsuki opened it, then proceeded to move [m/n] bangs out of the way— them gently laid the band aid on top of the scratch.
"I want Hound Dog band aids," Frowned [m/n], being picky about the choice of band aid design Bakugo Katsuki had picked out.
To that, Katsuki just flicked the band aid that was covering the scratch.
"The old hag picked out the band aids, gripe to her about it when we get home," With that being said, the blond grabbed ahold of his dog's hand, "You can look anywhere you want, just don't let go of my hand, alright airhead? I don't want you getting even more roughed up."
As the two hands were interlocked, [m/n] couldn't help but feel his heart thump faster in his chest. Cheeks going aflame as he squeezed Katsuki's hand.
