Katsuki was your boyfriend. Basically, everyone knows. The earlier night you were making out in his dorm on his bed. By the time you went to sleep, you had his shirt on.

The next morning, you went out to the common room with his shirt and fell onto the couch. Jatsuki was leaning on the wall, talking to kirishima and denki, wearing sweatpants and his black singlet. Hid arms crossed around his chest, admiring you as you laid on the couch talking to ochaco or some crap..