My Hero Academia One Shots

Katsuki Request

Aizawa ended the class with a goodbye and curled up into his sleeping bag to take a nap. You packed up your things and waved goodbye to your bestfriends as you skipped out of the classroom to go meet your boyfriend. You met him outside I underneath one of the towering trees giving him a hug and quick kiss as Katsuki and Ochako walk by waving as they keep talking to each other. You walked hand in hand with your boyfriend back to your house. Before you knew it he had to leave and you had to go to bed for school the next day.

You wake up the next morning stretching. It didn't take you long before you were ready and out the door on your way to school. You put your headphones in as you ignored the busy streets around you as you made your way closer and closer the the large gates of Yuuei.

"Ryo!" You called out cheerily skipping up to your boyfriend as you removed the headphones from your ears. He was part of the general studies class so you weren't very familiar with any of his friends even though you had been dating for a couple of months. He gave you a kiss on your forehead as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders. The two of you were walking to your class when you figured you should remind him of something.

"Ryo-kun, don't forget I'm walking home with Katsuki today because we'll be studying for a hero exam." You told him, a smile on your face. He nodded in acknowledgment as you both stopped in front of your classrooms door. With a peck on the lips he says good luck and leaves towards his own classroom. Sliding the door open you scan the room seeing everyone talking to their normal groups. You looked for Katsuki your heart dropping slightly as he was talking to Ochako. You loved Ochako she was one of your best friends but you couldn't help but feel a little jealous. You couldn't help but have a crush on the angry ash blonde boy although you didn't want to feel that way. You were pretty sure he was dating Ochako anyway and you, Ryo so it all worked out right?

You were so lost in your thoughts and trying to drown your feelings that you didn't notice the bubbly girl walk up to your desk. She hugged you giggling when you slightly freaked out. You guys chatted for a few minutes about your upcoming exam before Mr. Aizawa walked in sleepily and told you all to get in your seats the day passed by slowly as you fought to pay attention to the lessons being taught by your various teachers. You tried but you couldn't help but zone out getting lost in your thoughts.

Your subconscious was taking taking notes as you were focused elsewhere your eyes focused on nothing as class ended. You could hear people talking but you didn't tune into anything since you doubted it was anything to do with you. That was until you felt heat blast roughly hit your shoulder. Jumping you notice Katsuki's hand next to your shoulder. You scowled realizing he gently used his his quirk on you and you playfully hit his arm his grumpy face not changing.

"Fucking let's go we need to study." He said his voice impatient his eyes focusing on your frame as he watched you pack up.

You moved quickly and then got up signaling him to follow you as you two strolled out of the school laughing and talking enjoying each other's company. The streets were busy with people talking and just trying to get where they're going. You were trying to keep pace with Katsuki when a flood of people walked towards you. You lost sight of your fast angry friend and you were sure he wouldn't notice you weren't by his side. That was until you felt a hand wrap surely around your wrist. Assuming your worst you started to panic about the hit the mystery person until you turned and face them and you saw the culprit. He noticed. He grabbed you. And he was annoyedly dragging you behind him.

"Tch take my eyes off you for one damn second." He scolded refusing to release your wrist as he carefully dragged you behind him. It was his way of caring he may not be very forward about caring about others but he has his own way of showing. You laughed trying to keep his pace that is until you spot a little old house with a curious sign in front of it. Stopping dead in your tracks your stare at the building curiously gaining an irritated sigh from the red eyed boy still gripping your wrist.