You and him had fought, but this time, no, it wasn't one of those silly arguments. He had got so angry he called you a bitch, and he was about to burn you with his quirk, but when he noticed, he quickly and abruptly shoved you away. If he hurted you, he was never going to forgive himself, and he was scared you weren't either.

Today, it were two days you haven't talked. You didn't really broke up, it was more like a small, silently chosen break you never fully discussed together.

You sat onto the edge of your bed, putting on your shoes as you were about to go out with some friends, when your door suddently opened with a loud slam, just before being shut closed again. Your...somewhat still boyfriend, Katsuki, stood in front of it. His crimson eyes staring into yours as if he was trying to gain the courage to talk. He felt ashames, he knew he was wrong, yet his dumb, big ego never let him show what he felt. As hard as he tried, nothing changed.

He stood in silence, staring at you with a serious, blank expression, trying to get the words out. "...Im..." He murmurs, clenching his fists as he shuts himself again, closing his eyes with furrowed eyebrowns and gritted teeth, tilting his head down to the floor.

"...Im sorry." He finally says, letting out a deep sigh. "I was an idiot, it's all my fault but-" He raises his head to look at you again. "...but, fuck, i can't live without you"

This were words you never thought you were going to hear coming from his mouth, yet here he was, pratically begging you. He almost looked like he was on the verge of tearse, too.

"I don't even know what the hell i was thinking, and im the biggest dickhead, okay? forgive me." He says, ending in a breathless whisper before falling silent again, waiting for your answer and hoping in a positive one.