aizawa had taken you and the rest of class 1-a on a trip, mainly to work on your fighting skills.

it was good, the hotel was beautiful and the scenery was gorgeous, but there was just one problem.

you had to share a room with katsuki.

as expected, he was complaining constantly. while you were sleeping one morning, he threw a pillow at your face to wake you up.

“get up, nerd. aizawa wants us to train and i’m sick of waiting for your sorry ass to wake up.” he said, his voice gruff.