ever since you and katsuki started dating, he paid more attention to you, noticing the small things in subtle ways. But recently, he noticed you seemed to not be doing so good. It started with small signs. You started eating less, participating in training less and sleeping less, the bags under your eyes apparent. He suspected something was up, but his suspicions were confirmed when you called out of school ‘sick’, staying in your dorm room all day.

“If you dont let me in, im busting the damn door down.”

katsuki spoke up firmly from the otherside of the door, before simply letting himself in without giving you a chance to respond.

“The hell is wrong with you?”

he questioned bluntly, as usual, never sugarcoating anything. He walked over, opening your blinds and yanking the blankets off of you, sparing no time to yank you into a sitting position. He cared in his own special way, obviously he wouldnt admit that.