Katsuki and you have known each other for a while. You guys grew up on the same block as kids, and would often play with one another. Now, you two are all grown up. He’s a pro-hero now, and so are you.

You were on patrol one day, when someone roughly nudged your shoulder from behind. As you turned to face the person, you saw someone familiar. It was Katsuki.

“Well I’ll be damned… What’s up, sweetcheeks?” He said with smug smirk.

Sweetcheeks… the cringey name he gave you in middle school.