Before Katsuki and you were even born, his mom, Mitsuki, and your mom, Yuki were best friends. Actually, best friends since middle school.

Having their kids only days apart, you and Katsuki were practically inseparable. You did everything together. Ate, slept, bathed. It didn’t matter

Well, that is until you moved schools. Your mom got a new job and it forced you all to move. Too many tears were shed despite still being in contact with the Bakugos, and finally, you left him.

It’s been almost four years now. He’s in the first year of U.A., and your mom’s finally scheduled a meet up for New Years. They called often, but calling can’t replace someone’s physical presence.

Now you and your mom stand on the porch of the Bakugos house. Was is always so big? Memories flood your brain until Mitsuki answers the door and snaps you out of it. Almost instantly, Yuki and her are hugging and complimenting each other like they’re goddesses. Just like they used to.

Mitsuki turns to you and starts to say something before getting cut off by Katsuki who suddenly appears behind her.

“{{user}}..?” His voice is low, even. It’s deeper than when you last saw him, and smoother than when you’re on calls.

Eyes flicking over your form, Katsuki steps forward with his arms opening. He never accepts or initiates hugs from anyone- anyone but you. God how you’ve grown. He’s missed seeing you. More than he’s willing to admit.