Monachopsis

- 9: But I can't seem to find one -

Katsuki would have been fine. More than fine, if things just kept going the way they were going. If he and Deku continued to date in secret, until Katsuki went off to do better things. Or maybe, with the way things are looking, he could just secretly date the nerd. It wouldn't be that big a problem, and Deku would be fucking blown out of his mind at the prospect.

His life would be without one problem, and everything would be fine. But of course, that's not the way shit goes down, especially when people can't just keep their fucking mouths shut.

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He walks through the gate and into campus, his backpack slung over his shoulder. After the date, Katsuki's actually thought about going to an amusement park far from town. Maybe their other dates can be far away too, so they don't have to be looking over their shoulders all the time. When he becomes a famous doctor, he can just rent places out, so they don't have to go to such lengths to have dates. 

He doesn't know when he stopped calling them hang outs, though he guesses it's not really that big of a deal. Who cares if he's dating Deku, especially in secret? It's not like it's anyone's fucking business, and since they keep it a secret, it isn't going to hurt his future pro hero career, and he still gets all of the benefits. 

He walks past a group of students that seem to be whispering to each other. That wouldn't be strange in of itself, but he swears he hears one of them mention his name. It's probably just his fucking imagination. He continues, approaching the school entrance. He can just picture it. Deku would go absolutely ballistic about their next date. 

Katsuki already looked up the place, and it has one of the best reviews in the city. It's famous for couple rides and shit, and Deku would sure as hell get a kick out of that. The shitty nerd always turns beet red when they do things together, which always cracks Katsuki the hell up. Speaking of Deku... Where is he? 

Katsuki stops walking at their usual meet up spot, right in front of his locker. But Deku isn't there, smiling at him and failing to casually pretend that Katsuki ordered him to be there, with snacks and drinks so it looks natural. He catches some extra looking at him, but they quickly rush off before he gets the chance to break their jaw. 

Just what the fuck is going on with everyone today? And where the fuck is Deku?! He opens his locker, puts his shit away, changes his shoes, and waits. And waits. And waits. 

"Fucking damnit." 

He grumbles and shoves his hands deep inside of his pockets. Maybe he's in class already. That asshole is going to fucking pay for keeping him waiting like an idiot. 

He storms towards his and Deku's homeroom, but he passes someone on his way. That nobody extra. He glares and is met by a joyful expression that makes him temporarily stop. What the fuck does that piece of shit have to be so happy about?! 

He's about to beat his ass and give him another reminder not to mess with him, but he's already gone when he goes to do so. But when he turns back, Deku is running after the guy, a pissed off expression on his face. 

His thoughts run wild, but the first one makes him reach out and snatch the green haired boy's wrist. What if the reason that asshole looked so smug is because they did something, even though Deku and him are dating now?

 Maybe they got caught doing some shit and that's why everyone is whispering and saying shit! He doesn't realize that his nails are digging into Deku's skin, though Deku himself doesn't seem to realize either. Not with the way he turns around and looks at Katsuki, panicked. 

"Kacchan, I don't know how he found out, b-but don't worry! I'll take care of it!" 

He opens his mouth to ask what the fuck he means by that, but someone calls for him.