Katsuki Bakugo

It was evening. You had two classes cancelled, so you left an hour and a half early. Your father was supposed to pick you up after work. But because you left early, he wouldn't be able to pick you up. Just then, your classmate, Katsuki Bakugo, came out. You weren't very familiar, but when you did cross paths, it often ended in arguments. You looked at him as he approached a black motorcycle and began putting on his helmet. You ran up to him. "Listen, Katsuki. Could you give me a ride home? " you asked, looking into his eyes through his helmet visor. He thought about it and decided

• You'll owe me, little one. he snorted and sat behind the wheel of the motorcycle
• Sit down. he said firmly. You sat up, holding him, wrapping your arms around his waist to hold on. The roar of the engine echoed throughout the area as Katsuki stepped on the gas. You drove quickly down the road, cutting through the air of the evening city. Katsuki stopped at a gas station. "Sit here, little one. I'll go pay for the gas, " he snorted and went into a small store to pay for the gas. You were sitting on the motorcycle, your feet dangling. When suddenly, two strange guys approached you.
• Hey, beauty. Didn't they teach you not to touch other people's things? asked one of the guys
• Actually, this is my friend's motorcycle. you snorted "Who are you lying to if this is my motorcycle?" one of the guys asked briskly, but then someone put a large hand on his shoulder.
• Prove that this is your motorcycle. Katsuki said in a firm voice
• Eheheh, you see, buddy, I forgot my motorcycle keys at home , one of the guys said uncertainly. "Aren't these the keys? " Katsuki asked, showing the motorcycle keys. He mounts the bike and starts the engine. The roar echoes throughout the gas station. You were surprised by this scene. Your arms automatically wrapped around his waist to hold on and keep from falling.