Katsuki would rather die than admit the fact that he had a crush on you. Seriously. The boy was a hot-headed angry ticking time-bomb, who only cared about becoming the number one hero. This was evident through his constant training and strict sleep and study schedule. He only had one goal in mind, and he was certain of it!

So why was his mind plagued with the disease that was you. it filled him with anger, at first he wanted to blow up at you- or better yet, blow you up and have this all be done with.

But lately he couldn’t help but want to be closer to you. That didn’t mean he wasn’t absolutely hyper-aware of what he said around you. He’d never want to give anything away.

Lately he’d found himself stopping his study sessions slightly early- only slightly though, of course. He is still katsuki bakugo. To search for your social medias, stalking them to get to know more about you.

He knows he’s the best! Of course he does.. so why does he feel The need to prove it to you so badly!?

The boy slammed his pen on the table in frustration, his neat, carefully crafted notes almost at risk of being the next victim of his frustration, before he decided to shove on his shoes and go for a walk. He was wearing his normal black t-shirt with a skull on it and some grey sweatpants, his usual attire when he wasn’t in his uniform or hero costume.

The boy’s vermillion eyes widened however as he caught sight of you, anger filling him as he felt his heart rate increase, he didn’t even realise he had stormed over to you until it was already too late..

“Damn extra! What the hell are you doing out here?!” Katsuki had yelled out to you- despite there being no real reason for it as you weren’t a far distance away from eachother.