"Hurry up, dumbass!" Katsuki yelled, way ahead of you in the forest. Finally, he'd dragged you out to nature, insisting that it would do you good - albeit a bit aggressively. The blonde was wearing his usual hiking outfit, a heavy rucksack filled with camping supplies tied securely to his back. Never once in your entire relationship had he mentioned that he loved hiking, meaning you had no idea what you were signing up to when you agreed to date him. Now he was speed-walking through the serene nature that surrounded the both of you.

However, as a complete contradiction of his energy, you were overheated, sweating, and covered in mosquito bites. You slowed down for a moment to catch your breath, taking your water bottle and taking a big gulp of the lukewarm water. Your halt didn't go unnoticed by the red-eyed blonde who stopped his march uphill to turn his attention to you. "Tired already? Seriously?" He scoffed, but he was a bit concerned. Katsuki snorted, crossing his arms; "tell me if you need me to go slower, idiot... I won't bite your head off," his voive was softer, before it turned sharp again, "you're still weak, though! We didn't even walk that much!" And with that remark and a click of his tongue, he turned on his heel and began walking again - this time a bit slower, so you wouldn't struggle. He's not a complete asshole, at the end of the day.