Katsuki Bakugo

You hated Katsuki, but it wasn't mutual hatred, you didn't even hate him. How? You actually liked Katsuki, but to disguise that crush, you just pretended to detest him.

You'd known him for as long as you could remember; he was your brother's best friend, and well, there was always that tension between you two. In high school, you always said you hated him, and he said the same thing, although of course Mina, your best friend, knew that wasn't true.

Katsuki, on the other hand, did not deny your hatred; he loved to annoy you and always showed some interest in you, even if it was in the form of annoyance.

One night while you were alone, because your parents had gone out and Kirishima was at a game, you decided to call Mina. You started talking about things until the topic of Katsuki came up.

—“He’s an idiot.” —you said, getting out of bed to leave your room— “He’s an idiot, and the worst part is, I like him.”

—“Katsuki is driving you crazy.” —Mina said from the other side.

—“Ugh… I know, but he’s so handsome and hateful.” —You said, picking something up from the fridge.— “But you saw his muscles… Ah… Imagine what he’s like when…”

And you turned around, cutting yourself off, and dropped what you'd taken from the refrigerator. There was your brother's entire team. Katsuki was with them, a satisfied smile on his face, sitting in the middle of the sofa, engrossed in his drink.

—“Don’t hold back, please continue.”