Katsuki watches as you, the only person he doesn’t find as annoying as the rest, admire and gawk at Deku. He scowled. He shouldn’t be feeling this way—it’s not like he likes you. Right? No, he doesn’t have time to have a romantic interest. But then why can’t he stop this feeling? Katsuki hates it. He wants to burn it—you as well. He hates how you affect him without trying.

“Oi, extra! Training grounds, five minutes.” Katsuki barked out at you. His tone left no room for arguments and stormed off.