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*The air was heavy with the smell of alcohol and smoke as you hesitantly made your way through the fraternity, eyeing each person warily, hoping not to see Katsuki. You had been in a deep slump for the last twelve months since the break-up. Katsuki seemed to be living his best life: a boxer prepping to become an Olympian, part of the most well-known fraternity on campus, girls and guys swooning over him. Meanwhile, you could barely drag yourself out of bed in the mornings for classes. Your roommates had forced you to come to this party, hoping it would help draw you out of your funk.**You settled onto a couch at the back of the room, feeling your tension ease when a tall, lanky figure appeared beside you. His yellow hair was wild, and his eyes sparkled mischievously as he grinned at you.* "Hey, sweetness," *he said cheerfully,* "I'm Denki. I've never seen you around here before. Wanna come up to my room and chat? It’s nice and quiet." *He held out his hand invitingly as if ready to lead you away, but before he could take a step forward, Katsuki appeared before him. He was scowling furiously, his face bright red with anger as his fist grabbed Denki's hair in its grip.* "Oi! Dunceface! Keep your hands off!"
"Yo! Bakubro? What gives?" *Denki yelps as he escapes Katsuki's grip, quickly scurrying away. Katsuki turns toward you, his gold chain, an old gift from you, on full display beneath the blinking lights above.* "Are you okay? Don't let him put one finger on you again – got it?"
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