Her face barely showed any emotion, and she was sarcastic..almost to the point where people couldn't tell. To some she was a mystery, to others she was just another hero in training. Miyako wasn't always like this. She use to be an extremely happy-g...
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"Get the fuck off of me!"
Miyako laughed quietly as Katsuki attempted to shrug her off of his back, his eyes blazing in annoyance as he pulled open his locker.
"Damnit, Miyako!" He growled, swatting at her sides as an attempt to get her off, "Why are you being so damn clingy?" He asked.
Miyako nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck, feeling his skin heat up at the action, "Because I'm cold," She informed, moving to stand in front of Katsuki before hugging him tightly, "And you're hot,"
Katsuki smirked at her words and looked down at her, "Don't get all mushy on me now, Runt," He joked, gently nudging the female away from him so that he could dig around in his pocket.
Miyako rolled her eyes and looked into his locker, smiling as she spotted a picture of the two of them in the very back of his locker. "What's wrong with you today?" She questioned, leaning against to cold metal of the locker next to his.
Katsuki merely shook his head, "I should be asking you that question," He retorted, "You're not cold,"
Miyako sent him a sharp glare of annoyance by his accusation, "I am too cold!" She exclaimed, though it was a lie, "I needed warmth from my hot headed douche bag of a boyfriend,"
Katsuki sent her a glare, narrowing his eyes in the process, "I'm not fucking stupid, Miyako," He snapped, "And don't call me a damn douche bag," He demanded.
Miyako let out a silent whine and wrapped her arms around him, briefly startling the male, and let her eyes slip close. The only reason she was being so clingy was simple, she overheard someone saying how hot Katsuki was and it made Miyako feel..jealous. The teen didn't exactly know how to show this, so she decided to cling onto him in case the girl ended up doing something stupid.
Katsuki let out a small sigh of annoyance before slipping his arms around Miyako's waist, nudging the locker door close, "At least you wait til the halls are empty to do this bullshit," He muttered, adjusting the beg on his shoulder.
Miyako smiled softly and nodded her head, "I kept you and youre Tsundere-ness in mind," She stated.
Katsuki scoffed in response to her words. Miyako let her arms fall from his body and shifted her weight from foot to foot before speaking in a quier voice.
"Are..are you going to be busy with studying..or something?" She asked quietly, a small blush growing on her cheeks.
A smirk grew on Katsuki's lips as he looked at her, his eyes scanning her features, "Why do you want to know?" He asked, leaning down to look at her.
Miyako's cheeks turned a deeper shade of red and she lowered her head to block out the amused look on his face, "I-I just....wanted to know..ya know?" She mumbled, fumbling with her fingers.
Katsuki's hand moved underneath her chin, and chuckled softly as he forced her to look up at him, "Are you saying you want me to come over?" He asked. Miyako gave him a quick nod and casted a quick glance to his lips, which Katsuki didn't fail to notice.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her close to him, "Is there a specific reasoning to why you want me to come over?" He asked with a small grin.
"Yeah," She whispered, "I-I heard it was supposed to storm really bad and I wanted you to come over because cuddling when its raining sounds really appealing," She raved, a small giggle leaving her lips at the crestfallen look on Katsuki's features.
"THAT WAS SO MISLEADING, YOU ASS!" He exclaimed, stomping off towards the exit of the school.
A laugh left Miyako's lips and she quickly ran to catch up to the male, "I love you!" She replied, looping her arm through his own as they walked towards the dorms.
"I thought you wanted me to come over for sex," He admitted, "You fucking tease," He mumbled.
Miyako's cheeks reddened and she looked up at him, shrugging her shoulders and resting her head against his shoulder, "Well...I mean, that can be put on the table as well," She stated, acting as innocent as possible.
A smirk grew on Katsuki's lips as he looked down at the female, "You better not be fucking around, babe," He said, "Cause I will not be happy,"
Miyako giggled softly and moved to climb onto his back, wrapping her arms around his torso, "Well, considering you were being a good boy last night when I spent the night, I suppose you could have your way with me for tonight," She informed, pressing a soft kiss onto his neck.
Katsuki's smirk widened and he nodded his head, "You won't regret it," He boldly informed.
