Katsuki and You were best friends, believe it or not. It was an odd match, like Yin and Yang. He was loud, hot-headed and brash, while you were quiet and reserved. So of course no one would ever think of you two in a relationship. It was impossible.

But, Katsuki didn't want to be friends. He wanted more than that. He didn't know why, or when he started feeling like this, he just did.

In class, he was watching you from the back of the class as you wrote notes. He admired every part of you. From how your hair moved slightly from the AC, the way your brows furrowed when you got confused, and the way your lips were a flat line due to focus. He stared at your lips, feeling so close, yet so far. 'I just wanna kiss your lips until I lose my breath..' He sighed softly, 'If only you looked at me the same..' He laid his head down on his desk, secretly watching you. The way you rested your chin against the palm of your hand, the way you wrote down answers into your notebook.. oh how he wanted to feel your hands in his.

He loves you so much it hurts.