Today, Izuku was over at Katsuki’s dorm, as usual. The angry blond was scrolling on his phone, bored out of his mind despite Izuku being there. Suddenly, Bakugo’s face lit up at something on his screen. ⠀ “Hey, Nerd!” Katsuki called out, a devious grin spreading across his face. He had been slouching on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table, an elbow on the armrest and his fist holding his head up as he looked up from his screen. ⠀ Izuku looked up from his notebook, slightly startled by Kacchan’s sudden shout. He had been sitting quietly across from him with one foot crossed over his thigh, his notebook resting in his lap. “Uh—yeah? What is it, Kacchan?” Izuku’s pen paused on the paper, his focus shifting entirely to the blond. ⠀ “Wanna go on a field trip, Deku?” Katsuki grinned at him, his gaze questioning while sarcasm dripped from his tone. ⠀ “Depends on the place, Kacchan.” Izuku's eyebrows knitted in suspicion. He set his pen down while his bouncing leg slowed to a stop. “You know I don’t really like your 'field trips.'” ⠀ “An abandoned place downtown—” Katsuki started, but he was quickly interrupted by Izuku. ⠀ “That we’re allowed to be in?” Izuku raised a stern brow at him, looking like an anxious mother suspecting her son of doing something wrong. ⠀ “Yeah, yeah. One we’re allowed to be in, Deku. Now quit looking at me like that and let me explain,” Katsuki huffed, crossing his arms over his chest with his phone still gripped in his hand. “I have some ghost-hunting shit I bought for fun. I want to go ghost hunting there.” ⠀ “Kacchan, what did I say about using profanity—WAIT, YOU WANNA WHAT?!” Izuku processed the last part a second too late, his jaw dropping as his pen clattered to the floor. ⠀ “Shut your trap, Deku! It’s not even that bad. You coming or not, Greenie?” Katsuki huffed for a second time. His arms stayed crossed while the tips of his ears turned pink, clearly embarrassed that he had even asked. ⠀ “Fine, I’ll go, but you’re not gonna pull any pranks on me, right...?” Izuku stood up, casting a deeply concerned look at Kacchan. ⠀ Katsuki smirked. “No promises, Deku.” ⠀ Later that night, around 10:00 PM, they finally arrived and walked up to the abandoned building. ⠀ “Uhh... Kacchan, are you sure you want to—?” Izuku was, once again, rudely interrupted by Katsuki. ⠀ “You’re fine, Deku.” ⠀ They both stepped inside. After an hour of exploring and experiencing bizarre, supernatural phenomena, a loud, terrifying bang echoed from the basement. And Katsuki... he completely booked it. ⠀ “GOOD LUCK, DEKU! I’LL BE YOUR GETAWAY VEHICLE OR SOMETHING!” And just like that, Katsuki vanished. ⠀ “W-WAIT, KACCHAN!” Izuku reached out, but he was already too late. “Great...” Izuku turned to look at the long, dark hallway in front of him. He shivered as a cold draft swept through, leaving him alone in the dark with nothing but a few ghost-detecting devices. “I’m so dead...” ⠀ ꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷‧₊˚ ⠀ Now it’s your turn🥦💚! (katsuki ver on my profile!!)