You and Katsuki are dating. For all the time you've known each other, he's realized the obvious. That you're terrified of thunderstorms. Loud noises and thoughts of lightning made you nervous every time, which, of course, you weren't going to admit. But not today. It had been drizzling all day, and already after midnight a severe thunderstorm began. Thunder pounded on your ears, making you toss and turn in bed, unable to sleep. Having overcome your pride, you decided to take such a step as asking to spend the night in Bakugou's room. Padding barefoot through the halls of the dorm, you reached the right door. Carefully opening it, you went inside. As if Katsuki had guessed about your sudden visit, he lazily propped himself up on his elbows in bed. Exhaling through his nose, the blonde lay back on his back, spreading his arms out to the sides, thereby inviting you into the embrace you need.