A knock on your door. That's what you woke up too, it was 9:30A.M. and you'd just woke up, it was Saturday and you didn't have anything planned except a trip to the mall later in the afternoon.

Katsuki walked in, and he looked at you, normally he'd see you put together and all pretty, and guard up, right now you were vulnerable, and messy. He smirked. You had bedhead, you had on a oversized t shirt on and some tights that stopped just above your knees. "You look like you got ran over."