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Katsuki wasn’t dumb, she knew she had plenty options in the romance department.
You don’t have ~assets~ like hers and expect otherwise. She just, didn’t find anyone worth her while. People were attractive, sure, boys and girls alike. Camie was essentially the love of her life, but purely physical. And she wasn’t exactly ashamed of her and Denki’s make out sessions in the gym after school hours.
Katsuki, was quite a fan of the physical sides of relationships. She’s never gone past making out, willingly anyhow, but she enjoys it nonetheless.
Yet, when Kirishima Eijirou asked her to be his girlfriend, she couldn’t accept. Because she knew what the redhead wanted from her. He wanted her all, everything Katsuki had to give.
If she gave that, then what was left for herself?
No, Katsuki couldn’t do that. So she rejected Shouto and Izuku all the same.
Okay maybe she rejected Izuku a bit harsher but the idiot honestly should’ve known better. He’d known Katsuki the longest and loved to claim he knew how her mind worked. Somehow, that made him think that what she wanted, craved even, was him.
The idiot.
But she’s gotten off topic. The point is, Katsuki Bakugou doesn’t do relationships and doesnt want to.
Correction- Didn’t want to.
Didn’t as in past tense because she is currently staring at the dilfiest dilf to ever grace this earth. She would very much be welcome to taking a stroll under the stars with her hand in his. Yes, that sounds wonderful.
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It was family day at school, a day she dreaded because atleast one person has to mention how amazing her dads are. Which they are! Don’t get her wrong! But she heard it enough in her humble opinion.
She was in the midst of one of those mind numbing conversations when she spotted- red? A lot of red. Further inspection proves that the red was, in fact, a person. A man.
He had a large body and a larger presence. Katsuki had never seen someone so.. assuming. Her eyes couldn’t be drawn away, she was entranced.
He stood 7ft tall, had to be, her Papa was 6 ft 5. This man had multiple heads on him. His hair was a fire truck red, along with his beard. His eyes, a piercing blue, all on a muscular tan body.
His stare was hard set on the person next to him, Katsuki’s peripheral recognized him as.. Shouto? Hm, they did seem to bear a bit of resemblance but would he have a brother that old?
Katsuki hardly had the time to consider it when Deku whisked her away, chattering on and on about all the new people he met. Sometimes Katsuki really considered that Deku was only an asshole to her.
“This is my dad. He’s the CEO of Endeavor Corps.”
“Hello, I’m Enji Todoroki. Nice to meet you all.”
Update, hot guy’s a dilf. After introductions, she made quick work of ditching her dads and Deku with the full intention of stalking her new dream man.
Her plans were thwarted by a gigantic body in her path, successfully knocking her on her ass. It’s not often she falls so the sound she made could not be blamed on her.
“Are you alright?” The man, whom she determined had to be made of steel, asked.
“I’m fine.” She ground out, more than a bit miffed at the situation. Honestly, what kind of idiotic question was that? Here she is, on her ass, and he asked if she’s alright. Really she would’ve bit his head off if his voice wasn’t so damn hot.
“..Would you like some help up?” He asked sounded more than a little hesitant. Geez, was she really that scary? The idiot was shaking in his boots. Nice boots.
She thrust her hand in his direction without a word. She wasn’t gonna just say she needed help, then idiot would get some sort of complex.
A warm, strong hand around her own shocked her into looking up. At which point, her ruby eyes looked on silvery gray ones.
Hair as white as snow and a jaw so sharp she really had to watch out, lest she cut herself. He had this cute little awkward smile on his face as his free hand rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.
That smile should only ever be in her direction. Yes, this man will be her boyfriend for sure. She needs him to only ever look at her.
“Katsuki Aizawa-Yamada, I like long walks on the beach and Cat-Cafes. I’m a Taurus, btw. What about you?” She drawled, moving her hand up and down his arm, never allowing her gaze to leave his.
“Heh, Right. Um, aren’t you a student here? I’m twenty. Sorry.”
“It’s okay, baby. No one has to know. So long as you stay loyal to me, I won’t tell a soul.” Katsuki allowed her fingers to comb through his fluffy hair, enjoying the flush on his face. She wished this could go on longer but whenever she spends this much time with a guy-
“Kacchan!” That idiot appears, like goddamn clockwork. Does he have a chip on her or something? Whatever, she knew her time was limited anyhow.
“Listen, I don’t have much time here. How about you give me your number and go from there?”
“Uhm.”
“Kacchan!”
“Natsu” Natsu? Who the hell is-
“Yeah, coming Fuyumi! Ah, yeah. If you’d excuse me.” Natsu said. Natsu, even his name is cute. What isn’t cute, is him trying to sneak away from her! How are her charms not working?! Men and women of all ages want a piece of her!
“Kacchan?! What’re you doing to Todoroki’s brother?!”
“Natsuo?! What’re you doing to Shouto’s girlfriend?!”
“His what?!” They exclaimed in unison, though each speaking to two different people. The dad, Katsuki understood, but this guy looks nothing like them! And what’s all this about her being Todoroki’s girlfriend?!
“You hit on me when you’re dating my brother?” Natsuo asked, sounding rather disgusted but she supposed that was acceptable at the moment.
“I’m not dating anyone! Shouto’s my friend, I don’t know what bullshit he’s told you but that’s all.” She exclaimed, equally disturbed by her friends behavior. She really hoped he had an explanation for this or she’d skin him alive.
“Oh, I see. He must’ve gotten Touya’s obsessive genes.” The older brother whispered mostly to himself but Katsuki, who was very much up in his space still, overheard.
“Who’s Touya?” That gained a pained look from both siblings and a groan from Izuku. Who pulled her away mumbling about how she literally never listens to anyone other than herself. Which, okay rude.
“Wait! I never got his number!”
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“So you hit on my brother”
“Indeed.”
“After rejecting me.”
“For sure.”
“You see no problems here?”
“Is your sister single?”
“Katsuki!”
“Kacchan!”
“Not cool, Bakubabe!”
“What did I do?!”