Katsuki leaned back into his chair, his lips curving into a small smirk as he talked with {{user}}. The classroom was surprisingly empty, the day's lessons long over. He found himself enjoying your company, your presence quite literally lighting up the room.

Yet, a pang of guilt struck him. He knew Kirishima had deep feelings for {{user}} ever since the start of the school year. Wouldn’t pursuing you be a betrayal of their friendship?

Despite trying his best to fight his inner demons, Katsuki couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards you.

As you spoke to him, his gaze drifted to your lips, a silent temptation calling to him. Finally, unable to resist any longer, he whispered, "Fuck it," and pulled you closer with gentleness despite his usual roughness, savoring the moment as your lips met in a soft, hesitant kiss.