Chapter 34🌺

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Wassup my bad bitches, real niggas, non-binary baddies that are thicker than mf snickers🥳

There's testing for the Juniors today, so I'm currently sitting in the commons of my high school catching up on work as well as writing!

Also, 5 more days until my husband's birthday so on 4/20 we all gotta turn up in honor of this angry Pomeranian 🥳🕺🏽💃🏽🕺🏽

Anyways, comment, vote, share and ENJOY THE MF STORY ❤️
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1 Week Later

You were sitting on Katsuki's lap in the common room along with your other classmates because Aizawa said he had an announcement for all of you.

"Like the girls, the 3rd year males will be going away to a training camp with no cellphone service so they can focus on training." He said as Tsu raised her hand.

"Mr. Aizawa, how long will they be gone for?" She asked.

"2 weeks." He said in response as you felt like all the breath was knocked out of you.

"2 weeks?!" You wheezed out, holding your shirt collar dramatically.

Aizawa rolled his eyes at your theatrics and turned to you.

"Yes, Y/n, two weeks, 14 days, 336 hours." He responded as you basically latched onto Katsuki like your life depended on it.

"Wha-dumbass, get offa me!" He exclaimed, squirming around trying to get you off of him.

"You can't take him from me." You whispered as Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose, annoyed as hell.

He was unusually tired, and this morning, Mic had woke him up by shaking him, asking, well, more like screaming if he was ok or not.

When Aizawa had asked what happened, Mic said that he had passed out. Yet again, Aizawa refused to go to the hospital.

"Y/n, please don't do this right now. I'm not feeling that great, so I would appreciate it if you would cooperate. Please?" He asked as you frowned and pout a little, letting go of Katsuki.

"Fine." You mumbled, having a mini temper tantrum, folding your arms on the couch.

"Thank you. Now, boys, get your bags and hand me your cellphones." Aizawa instructed as the boys went to go get their bags and turn in their cellphones.

Katsuki came back into the room with his bags and saw you still pouting on the couch.

"Princess," he started in a warning tone as your pout deepened.

"Stop pouting." He mumbled in your ear, kissing your cheek over and over again until you smiled.

"I just don't want you to goooooo. Stay hereeeee." You whined, throwing your arms around him as he handed Aizawa his cellphone.

"If it makes you feel any better, you can head to the front of the school to see him off," Aizawa suggested as you climbed onto Katsuki's back in a piggyback ride.

"Onward, noble steed." You spoke in a British accent as he chuckled and shook his head.

"Dumbass." He mumbled before heading to the front of the school, holding his bags, and with you on his back.

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