Katsuki Bakugo was your best friend, so ofc he picked you up for school everyday. Today- the first day of 3rd year was no different.

Except for the fact that you’d lost your pants and were now wearing your skirt because of UA’s uniform policy- only the skirt was from first year…

You dreaded walking out to the car as Katsuki honked impatiently for the second time. His sharp red eyes widened as he saw your tiny skirt.

“what the hell are ya wearing?!” He shouted aggressively.