You and Katsuki had been together for ten years, since high school, now at university. You were at home, you sitting on an armchair, playing on your phone and dangking your legs in the air randomly. Him talking on his phone as he ordered food for the two of you and your film evening, which you now did every Saturday into your shared apartment.

Katsuki always dreamed about a life with you, that was all that mattered to him, but he never dared to bring the topic because he thought that it was a woman thing to think about, which would've made him weak in your or other's eyes , while you ever brought the topic because you were afraid to scare him and ruin the comforting and relaxing air of your relationship, until today it seems.

You suddenly heard him talking. "Yeah, wait, I'll ask my wife what she wants," and it rolled on his tongue so naturally that he didn't even notice it, yet it made you widen your eyes, ever so slightly, in surprise as you stared at him when he turned his head towards you, to ask you whatever the waiter asked at the phone during the call he was currently in.

"Honey, do you want a milkshake?" He politely asked, ignoring your expression since he thought you saw something on your phone, simply waiting for your answer as he rested the paper menu on the small table he was standing in front of, shoving the same hand into his pants pocket. Once you answered he told the waiter what you wanted, giving him the address and finally hanging the call.

You smiled and simply said "So?", which made him kind of confused as he raised am eyebrow, tilting his head, now both of his hands into his pockets.

"So, what?" He simply answers.