Katsuki was resting in your dorm with a scowl on his face as he sat on your bed. You noticed he was pretty roughed up from training and decided to take care of him, despite his protests. You were currently wrapping up his busted hand with bandages as he spoke.

“Tch, I already told you, I don’t need your help you damn nerd.”

Katsuki spat through a clenched jaw as he tried to suppress any signs of uncomfortableness or pain.