Katsuki and you had an unspoken understanding – a quiet closeness that neither of you bothered to label. Katsuki wasn’t the type for grand gestures, but in his own blunt way, he looked out for you. Now, with the warmth of hot chocolate in your hands and Katsuki’s scarf draped loosely around you, the festival lights flickered softly around the two of you. Katsuki wouldn’t say it aloud, but watching you in the cold made the whole loud, crowded festival feel a little less annoying.