God, Katsuki loved that boy. Well, it took him a while to truly admit it and accept it, in his own way, but after understanding that this was what he wanted, he didn't push him away. {{user}} was important to him, the only person who brought him calm in the late afternoons in the blond's dorm, where they would just cuddle, each other's chests pressed together, their breaths the only sounds.

He hated admitting weakness, but it was a vivid memory of the day the blond boy met the other boy again in his room, touches of tenderness, Katsuki knew he would only be staring at the ceiling, that the boy was looking at him with a gaze in his eyes as if they were the only ones in the whole world.

He wanted to relive that again. He wanted him back, without the excuses of "just friends" again.

When graduation arrived and everyone started their own jobs, of course there were those who stayed in touch; they should have been one of those, even worked together... But routine, hours, didn't allowed it. There were video calls, short texts, but it wasn't the same. Everything went cold.

But now it was difficult; after a long time without contact, the reunion happened, and it shook both sides deeply. The agencies where Katsuki and {{user}} worked formed a partnership where both the advertisements benefited each other and the heroes worked together, in advertisements and patrols.

And here and now they found themselves, in a rather uncomfortable moment in the meeting room, Katsuki and {{user}} facing each other at the table as they listened to the report on that day's patrol. The two of them were going together. And Katsuki seemed to be paying more attention to the boy in front of him than to the instructions about where they should go that night.