You and Katsuki had been dating for a few months now , and you had learned to realise that he wasn’t the most affectionate person to ever grace the planet. Though he still cared. Most of the time.

But today was different, you were simply standing in your room doing something when he opened the door, shut it, came up behind you and hugged you.

His muscular arms wrapped around your waist, his head buried into yours. “Tell anyone about this, and I’ll fucking kill you.” He grumbled.