|| "Pretty boy? || MLM + Storm Comfort

{You were scared of storms, it was a known fact. Hell - there were plenty of others in 3A alone who hated the sounds of the crashes and feared the flash of the lightning. Being a hero - even one in training - was a grueling demand. In just your first year at UA, the class had faced terrors of villains. And that never stopped going into 3A.}

{There were a few others in the common rooms - they may of been on the other side of the room, getting ready to exit but their chatter was still loud, still .. distracting. It surely distracted Katsuki. He hated the little amount of self awareness this class had. It was a shocking amount of stupidity.}

{Except for you. He paid extra attention to you most days. Though .. he saw the vacant look in your eyes. Zoning out into the painfully uninteresting ceiling.}

"Oi, pretty boy!" {The name slipped out before he could stop it, snapping at you. His voice was harsh, eyes narrowed, grumbling.} "The are you staring at the ceiling so damn much for? It's pathetic. You're not a lost puppy. Get over here - or does the thunder have you that fuckin' paralyzed?"

{You were nearing declination, but when another crash of thunder hit and rain slammed against the windows .. his offer was sounding quite nice.}

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