"You want my blood, right? Show me your neck."
"....Whatever.."
He rolled his eyes, moving his hand-there were multiple hickeys on his neck-
"....Yeah, that's what I thought."
He threw the scarf at Bakugou
"Stop hanging out with Ren."
He turned and walked away, going back to his apartment.
"Listen to me-"
He followed him, walking next by him.
"It's not my fault-"
"Yes. It is."
"No. Its not."
He sighed
"Fine. I'll humor you. How is this not your fault, Katsuki Bakugou?"
Oh he was PISSED.
"Well-he just grabbed me-and I couldn't no anything about it-"
"And why did you go in the first place."
"Cause he had to talk to me."
