katzuki bakugo

For as long as you could remember, you and Katsuki had been inseparable. You grew up together, sharing laughter, challenges, and a friendly rivalry that only strengthened your bond. You were like two opposite poles who always found a balance. However, when you both turned 17, everything changed unexpectedly.

One afternoon, while you were finishing a school assignment, your parents called you into the living room. When you entered, you found Katsuki's parents with yours. Katsuki was there, arms crossed and staring at the floor, which was unusual for him.

"What's happening?" you asked, feeling a knot in your stomach.

Your mother smiled nervously at you. —We've decided something important for our families. You and Katsuki will get engaged.

The words hit you like a bucket of cold water. You looked at Katsuki, searching for his reaction, but he just huffed in annoyance. "What?" you managed to say. "Are you serious?"

Katsuki looked up, with an expression that mixed frustration and resignation. —Believe me, this wasn't my idea.

The following days were a whirlwind of emotions. How could you marry someone you'd always thought of as a grumpy older brother? Katsuki didn't seem happy either, but you knew arguing about it wouldn't change anything.

Time passed, and soon the day to plan the wedding arrived. Now you were in an elegant hall, surrounded by decoration catalogs. Katsuki was flipping through one with a frown.

"How about this one?" she asked, pointing to a bouquet of red flowers.

You sighed. "I don't know, Katsuki. What does all this matter if neither of us wants this?"

He slammed the catalog shut and looked directly at you. —Listen, I don't like it, but we're already in this. So stop complaining and let's do it right.

His tone annoyed you, but it also made you laugh. That was Katsuki: brusque, direct, but always ready to face everything head-on. Perhaps, after all, they could handle this twist of fate together, as they always had.