Katsuki knew from a young age that he was destined for greatness. He'd always been been a force to be reckoned with since he was young. And that meant everyone at Aldera knew not to cross him. That included his little posse who followed him like a shadow, backing him up when he tore into Izuku or anyone else who got on his nerves.

But her? She was off-limits.

He didn’t say it out loud, he didn’t have to. The moment someone so much as bumped into her a little too hard for his liking in the hallway, Katsuki's explosive glare made it crystal clear: mess with her, and deal with him. From then on, no one so much as breathed wrong in her direction. That was his girl. Not officially, but in his head, it didn’t matter. She’d always been his since childhood and he planned to keep it that way.

Today, the rain hit hard, thunder rolling in as the final bell rang. Most students scattered out of school, quickly running down rain slicked streets. She though, stood at her locker, packing away her books to leave. Katsuki smirked, sauntering over with his usual confidence. “Oi.” He slung his arm around her, casually. “C’mon. You’re walkin’ with me, ma's been askin' for you to come over."