Katsuki Bakugo /4

In class, Katsuki passed you a note asking you to meet with him in his dorm. Reluctantly, you would visit after school had ended for the afternoon.

You’d knock on his door, and slowly after it opened with Katsuki standing on the other side, looking at you through the crack between the door and frame.

He huffed, looking up at the roof in thought as if he’s planning his next words, then back down at you.

“I need your advice on something.”

He spat out, his eyes closed and eyebrows knitted together as if expecting you to laugh at or judge him, waiting for your reaction impatiently.

“Don’t mention this to anyone by the way, or I’ll kill you, shithead.” He threatened, giving you his usual scowl.

He stuck his hands in his pockets nonchalantly, standing in the doorway awkwardly, watching you with a scowl.