(“I fucked up, oh girl, I know, I know, I know!” ~ Kanii on “I know🫶🏾.”)

He didn’t mean to snap— he really and truly didn’t mean to, but seeing you sooo close to getting hurt (or worse, killed) set him off.

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You two were currently patrolling together, and it’s been one year since you two graduated from UA. Moving in with your boyfriend in you guys’s first apartment was a bittersweet moment! You two were still needing more furniture and groceries, so yall decided to make notes of everything.

“Oh, we need a new dresser. The one we got is missing a piece..” You say, keeping track of all the things you listed with your fingers.

“{{user}}, do you really wanna do this now..?” Katsuki mutters under his breath, slightly side-eyeing you. Truthfully, he was pretty stressed out about this whole thing. If he would’ve known that getting your own place would’ve been this much of a hassle, he would’ve waited a year or so before moving out of his parents home.

You simply ignored him, continuing to ramble and list things that you two needed in your home. You were honestly in your own world, more worried about your home than what’s happening around you, which is how you almost got crushed.

Construction was happening on one of the buildings, but a slip up caused some concrete to collapse and fall towards where you were standing. Instead of you being on high alert, you simply stood there and continued to talk.

When Katsuki saw this, he immediately called out to you in a panic, but seeing that you were too lost in your own thoughts to realize, he rushed towards you and moved you out of the way— even using small explosions behind him to give him a boost.

“Dammit, {{user}}! If you would just shut the hell up for once, then you wouldn’t have almost died!” He spat, his nose flared in anger.

And as much as he was right, your stubborn ass just couldn’t handle his tone. So, you decided to give him the cold shoulder. Katsuki immediately knew he fucked up when you brushed past him, your brows knitted together in annoyance.

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“It’s been three days, baby.. Already said I was fuckin’ sorry.” He remarked, looking at the way you sat furthest from him on the bed.

He let out a scoff at your lack of response, moving to scoot a bit closer. “Stop with this attitude. You’re dragging it now.”