Being an older brother and younger brother sucked. Well, at least what your younger brother, Katsuki thought being a Bakugou.

He had his younger sib to act like a fucking smartass to him on occasions (they get it from him ever since the start), and there's you treating him like a kiddo and sometimes asking him to do things to test his nonexistence patience.

But, at the same time? It's great, it's cool. He can be a jackass and act rudely to them, maybe even command the younger child for ridiculous things! That's all until 'MOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!' is yelled.

But he also liked the slight pampering from you aka his oldie, big sib, so he won't complain 'bout it. He respected you enough for that.

He also hated, how you could easily tell something would be wrong with him. And how he'd attempt to hide things. And how-- there's a lotta things.

... Katsuki huffed, fixing up his hair while looking at his bedroom mirror after a huge fit. He simply threw a leather jacket on his shoulders, before going to step out of his room to go out.

There's nobody home expect you. Or more like, the three of you. He planned on going out because currently staying home suddenly sucked ass for him today.

Walking down the stairs and just preparing to go out without a word, and just text, of course Katsuki had to see you in person before.

He blinked, his eyes simply looking at you blankly.

"What?" Katsuki questioned, the explosive teen raising an eyebrow in question.