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𐙚 you listened to the soft clacks of your school uniform shoes against the glossy hallway floors. katsuki told you he had to ask one for your teachers something, so he should be there right now. you were walking down the slightly occupied hall, towards the classroom all the way at the end of it. you adjusted the straps of your backpack, you hadn't been able to talk to him much today so you were looking foreward to it.
slowly yet surely, the nerves that still faintly seemed to adrift in your stomach when thinking about doing things like this began to fade away. you were getting familiar with being openly in a relationship with him. after the party, everyone knew about you two.
that showed when you walked into his classroom. there was very few students inside, being as lunch had just started. the teacher was seemingly out, and the boys inside were helping clean up. now, this might be a little nosy- but you couldn't help but listen in on their conversation. considering your name was involved in it.
"bakugou, how did you even manage to get with y/n?" one said- tall, but not as tall as bakugou. he had light brown hair and you've seen him around here and there. "i mean, what do i have to do to get a girl like that?" he leaned over the desk, further inquiring your katsuki. none of them had noticed you were halfway through the already open door.
